Li Fei had no idea that Zhao Juan's heart was already thumping wildly, her delicate, soft face turning painfully red. It was too dark for Li Fei to notice.
Li Fei immediately rummaged through his wardrobe, taking out what he considered his cleanest and best white shirt, then found a pair of thin, black underpants and handed them to her.
He then touched the back of his head and said, "Sorry about that, make do with these for now. You can wear these after you shower. Who's taking the first shower, you or me?"
Zhao Juan felt her ears burning and, not wanting him to see her like this, quickly turned and ran towards the bathroom.
Li Fei watched her graceful figure, smiling slightly.
Zhao Juan was a bit over 1.7 meters tall, with a slim waist and generous hips, her chest size also substantial. She had a tall and straight figure, which in countryside terms meant she looked capable of bearing sons.
Zhao Juan quickly ran into the bathroom and shut the door firmly behind her.
