When Lin Gantang came out of the shower, Wen Yanqing was already resting on the bed.
He was reading the documents that had been in the living room. When he saw Lin Gantang come out, his eyes darkened.
Lin Gantang had washed her hair. Her half-dried hair was pushed aside to reveal her graceful neck. The top two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned, revealing fair and delicate skin above her chest. She was holding a towel and drying her hair.
When Lin Gantang saw him, she immediately covered herself with the towel. "Why are you here?"
Wen Yanqing shifted his gaze back to the document with difficulty. "If not, should I sleep in the living room?"
While he wasn't looking at her, Lin Gantang took the chance to quickly bring her dirty clothes to the washing machine to be washed and dried.
Without a change of underwear, she felt a little bare.
