Yun Ya quickly calmed her mind and said with a smile, "How could I not... This is really... such a surprise."
Yan Song slowly walked to the bedside, looking down at Yun Ya.
That gaze... was so profound and heated that Yun Ya found it a bit too much to handle.
She hastily lowered her eyes.
Yan Song's smile was cryptic, inexplicably making Yun Ya's heart race with fear.
Throwing a set of clothes to her, Yan Song said indifferently, "Go take a shower."
Yun Ya paused and sniffed herself carefully, noticing an odor.
Without asking anything, she picked up the clothes and obediently entered the bathroom.
No sooner had Yun Ya entered than Yan Song's eyes darkened.
She really can endure, I want to see just how long she can keep it up.
He checked his phone and saw several missed calls, then Yan Song turned his phone off.