Until the next moment, when she saw the tank top that Chen Yiran wore while playing basketball, a brilliant idea suddenly flashed in her mind.
Hehe... She had a plan...
Chen Yiran was sitting in the study. Although he appeared to be diligently working, he constantly kept an eye on Tianxin's movements.
Just a moment ago, he could hear the sound of the shower from the bathroom, but ever since the sound of water stopped, there was no other movement.
Chen Yiran glanced at the lower right corner of his screen; it was nearly nine o'clock. It couldn't be that this girl was going to bed so soon, and he would find himself alone in the study, stewing?
Based on her usual clueless standard of conduct... Chen Yiran pondered, and suddenly, he felt that it was quite plausible.
Just as he was about to rise from his chair and check on Tianxin's situation in her room, he heard some sneaky footsteps outside the study.
