The quintessential broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfect abs, his honey-colored skin was dotted with water droplets—it was exactly like a handsome man emerging from a bath.
"Who are you two showing off your bare chests for, there aren't any pretty girls here, was it really worth waking me up so early?"
"Aren't you a woman?" Ji Mingqian teased.
"We mistresses have gotten tired of seeing your bodies already, there's nothing interesting to see anymore." Gu Xinuo scoffed lightly.
At her words, Chu Chen's handsome face darkened, the low pressure around him so intense that even Ji Mingqian could feel it.
"Hey, your woman says you're uninteresting to look at, seems like she's gotten sick of you." Ji Mingqian, unafraid of making things worse, laughed as if pouring oil on fire.
Without warning, a fist the size of a casserole pot came smashing towards him.
Ji Mingqian dove headfirst into the swimming pool, swimming away swiftly, getting distance from this violent maniac.
