"Damn! You're a freak?!"
Chen Nuanhan seemed to be really panicked, and she turned around and threw the earring box at him.
Huffing and puffing, it seemed like steam was about to come out of her head.
With a "pop", Su Huai smoothly caught the box without even moving his body.
Hmm, that was cool.
But what was even cooler was his body, the Meat Bomb Impact from Pei Shuyu was totally unreasonable, it hardly underwent any hammering, yet his muscles were as sleek and well-defined as if they were chiseled.
Broad shoulders, solid pecs, and below that, chocolate-bar abs, one, two, three, four... slurp!
Chen Nuanhan secretly swallowed.
Actually, she didn't have any particular fondness for men's muscles, but everyone likes beautiful things, and Su Huai's physique could be considered a work of art, totally beyond her expectations.
How did Gou Dongxi train?
Truly a dark horse...
Chen Nuanhan's mind was in a muddle.
Below the abs was... uh, a towel.