Ye Qing Xin was quick to notice that there was something wrong with Su Ming Yuan's reaction. She lowered her gaze and saw that the man was holding a piece of a familiar piece of cotton in her hand.
Her eyes widened. Ye Qing Xin inhaled a deep breath before she rushed over to Su Ming Yuan to grab her panties in his hand. "Su Ming Yuan!"
Su Ming Yuan raised his head and met Ye Qing Xin's gaze.
He was innocent, but he did not know how he should explain.
"You're a pervert!" Ye Qing Xin glanced at the panties in her hand again and suddenly felt that she could no longer face Su Ming Yuan. Her face turned bright red. Blood rushed to her head all at once, making her feel a little dizzy.
Ye Qing Xin ran over to her room to hide.
The door slammed shut. Then, there was a long silence in the house.
Su Ming Yuan stared at Ye Qing Xin's closed bedroom door, wondering what just happened.
