The man with the ramrod straight posture passed by her, carrying his unique scent in the air, "Mm."
Rong Yan didn't even have time to react before she saw him brushing past her.
"I'm going to take a shower."
The distinguished man placed a bag on the table and finally gave her a glance, "These are cold medicines, see which one you'd like to take."
He just glanced at Rong Yan, then looked away and headed for the bedroom.
His anger was so obvious, even if he was trying to contain it. Yanyan wasn't blind; she could tell.
She took a deep breath and saw the man who had finally returned heading to the bedroom. Steeling her heart, she followed him.
"Li Shengxiao," Rong Yan pushed open the door with one hand and upon entering, she saw him undressing.
He had already half-removed his black thin sweater, revealing his seemingly slender but actually firm and strong waist and the eye-catching merman lines even more so.
