Ye Xuan didn't move. He waited a little, not hearing her speak again, and then he heard her steady, drawn-out breathing. It seemed the woman had fallen asleep. She had just let a strange man sleep in her house, yet she seemed to be able to sleep so peacefully. Should he admire her courage or berate her recklessness? What if he was a bad person?
Ye Xuan mulled over it for a moment, then closed his eyes to rest. But in the next instant, he froze. He reached down to touch his body, only to realize he was only wearing a pair of loose shorts.
At this thought, he was furious. What kind of woman was she, casually looking at a man's body like that? If her husband knew about it, wouldn't she be accused of improper behavior?
Ye Xuan couldn't understand why he was angry. He had been saved by a woman once before when he had an accident. Now, he had been saved by another woman. Was his life bound to be tied to women like this?
