Wen Zhi thought that Shang Hexing had allowed Chen Zhu to come in because he was already dressed and out of bed!
But what she saw upon entering was a scene with clothes strewn about in disarray, which sparked endless wild thoughts.
Especially since Shang Hexing had not only failed to get up and dress but had even taken off the wrinkled shirt he was wearing...
That sight was particularly provocative to Wen Zhi's eyes.
"That, I, I-I... I'll wait outside," Chen Jinhai stammered, his first reaction being to leave the room.
"No need, go ahead," Shang Hexing said indifferently, his gaze sweeping past Wen Zhi.
As their eyes met, he curled his lips into a lazy smile.
Wen Zhi turned her face away awkwardly.
Chen Jinhai seemed very much out of place standing there.
