"Then check it out."
"It's been checked." Jiang Zhe said.
Professor Tan: "..."
Jiang Zhe left impatiently and returned to the siheyuan.
Today, Qin Jingchen had said he would come over for dinner.
It just so happened that Yang Feiliu mentioned having someone send over freshly slaughtered Angus beef, the top-notch beef shoulder was best enjoyed thinly sliced in a clear soup hotpot.
When Jiang Zhe got back, she picked up the beef, casually opened the door, put away the beef, and was already sweating profusely.
She was taking off her clothes as she headed to her own room, and just as she was opening her door, Qin Jingchen emerged from the bathroom, wearing a towel.
His lean and powerful abdominal and pectoral muscles were especially pronounced, with droplets of water raining down his perfectly sculpted muscles into the Adonis belt.
As for Jiang Zhe... she had just tossed the clothes she had taken off into the dirty laundry basket.
