The person opposite didn't respond for a while, so Jian Qing looked up, her eyes full of questions.
The moment she raised her gaze, she saw the man in front of her staring at her with his fervent gaze.
Following the path of his gaze, she realized where his eyes were fixated, she suddenly felt the urge to knock him out.
"What are you looking at?"
She growled with a blushing face.
Damn it, she knew she couldn't trust him.
Quan Jingwu liked to see her blushing and flustered, and he chuckled softly.
"…"
Jian Qing glared at him pretending to be angry, and took the towel from his hand.
"You can leave now!"
If he didn't leave, she was about to explode.
"Are you sure you can manage all by yourself?" He coughed slightly and asked with a raised eyebrow.
Jian Qing gritted her teeth, "Of course."
His staying here was what was indeed not okay.
Quan Jingwu laughed dumbly, stretched out both hands, picked her up from under her arms, and put her on the washbasin next to them.
