Jia slowly poked her head out of her guestroom the next morning. The corridor was silent and empty. As she walked, she came across a room whose door was all the way open. She was about to pass by it completely when she heard a humming and whistling sound from inside.
She casually glanced at the direction and almost stumbled off her foot the next second. Her lips parted, dumbfounded.
There he was, a half-naked Mingshen with his back facing her as he wiped his wet hair with the towel. He was humming some merry tune that clearly expressed his jolly mood.
Her brows heavily twitched and she quickly averted her gaze. She let out a heavy cough, twice.
"At least have a little decency to close the door and change."
Mingshen turned and his face immediately shone so brightly that even the sun wouldn't be able to compete with it.
"Spicyyyyyyyyy! You came to meet me first thing in the morning~"
"..."
