"You're slandering me. Besides, I was simply so surprised earlier that I forgot to close my eyes."
She thought that she would be able to see something, but she did not expect herself to be overthinking it—Qin Ruohan was wearing a pair of very conservative boxers under the towel.
Qin Ruohan narrowed his beautiful eyes and smiled faintly.
"You know best whether it was intentional or not."
Ye Caitang's face suddenly heated up. "…"
The next day.
Ye Caitang served Qin Ruohan breakfast early in the morning. When she saw that Qin Ruohan had eaten his fill, she looked at him with a smile and typed.
"Mr. Qin, do you think you can pass the critical period and meet people now?"
"After all, if you keep missing in action, those rats will really think that you're going to die. They'll become more and more arrogant."
Also, she had a lot of important things to deal with today.
