Chleo walked out as both hands tried to lower the white shirt.
This shirt was indeed oversized and long enough to cover her most private part.
She wouldn't be this nervous if only she were wearing panties or anything that covered her private cave.
But since Chleo was wearing nothing but this white shirt, Chleo felt strange. Moreover, it made her uncomfortable when she felt the cold air against the skin of her southern lips.
Chleo sauntered while looking for the owner of this house.
She was also trying to find her clothes, and she wished she could change first before meeting Max.
This house was not big but small for a person as wealthy as Max. This house was minimalist and gave the impression that the owner of this house was a simple person.
But the place was clean and neat. Plus, this house was in the middle of a pile of snow and surrounded by fir and pine trees.
