"What, staying up late waiting for me?" Liu Chen asked Qin Lu with a smirk.
Qin Lu was wearing a white silk nightgown embroidered with lotus patterns that hugged her shapely body, lending her an air of elegant opulence. Her neckline was slightly open, revealing her fair neck and adding to her allure, which made Liu Chen involuntarily swallow his saliva.
"Yes, waiting for you. Do you know, I was so worried about you." Qin Lu nodded and said coyly to Liu Chen.
...
"All scoundrels!"
Lin Xueting stomped her feet in frustration and immense embarrassment. She turned and walked toward her own room.
Lying in bed, Lin Xueting tossed and turned, finding it hard to fall asleep, as the images from before filled her mind—Qin Lu and Liu Chen bare-skinned... Qin Lu's sultry voice...
The more she thought about it, the less Lin Xueting could sleep. She felt her body growing warm.
