A piece of pure black, form-fitting clothing was carelessly placed on top of the pile of clothes!
Bold, eye-catching, blinding!
Gong Yeyan swept his unflustered gaze over it, then involuntarily furrowed his brows before swiftly averting his eyes.
Ming Ge, who had been watching the man's expression, followed his gaze, and felt as if a herd of wild horses were stampeding through her heart...
The girl standing beside Gong Yeyan suddenly darted out with the speed of a thief, flung her arms open and pounced onto the bed, rolling the clothes into a bundle while turning her head to smile awkwardly yet politely, "President Gong, this room is both messy and cramped, utterly unworthy of your esteemed person. How about I switch you to a presidential suite instead, what do you say?"
Ming Ge blinked her eyes, her gaze couldn't be more sincere.
Gong Yeyan slightly parted his lips and commented, "This room, indeed, is a bit small..."
