Inside the bedroom.
As the bathroom door opened, Mo Chen, clad in a black robe, walked out, his collar open to reveal his sexy chest and abs.
His short hair in front was still dripping water, oozing a kind of indescribable sexiness.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.
A slender figure threw herself at him, her voice sweet and tender, "Big brother Mo Chen!"
The tall man's body was nudged by this soft body and took a step back, but his long arm still caught her slim waist.
He looked down at this Little Ghost and said in a deep voice, "This happy?"
Little Ghost was brimming with a jubilant aura all over.
Qiao Ruoxin looked up, smiling sweetly, "Of course I'm happy. How are you so amazing? You actually got Jiang Ruolin kidnapped? Did you find out about her relationship with Simon?"
Mo Chen scoffed disdainfully, a sneer in his deep voice, "Is that hard?"
He had long wondered why Qiao Ruoxin knew Jiang Ruolin and seemed to have known her for a long time.
