An hour later, Jiang Jiu was carried out of the bathroom, completely unconcerned with clothes or the lack thereof.
Having not acclimatized for a while, she appeared incredibly weary at the moment.
She lay in bed, turning her head to look at the man sitting on the edge of the bed, clad only in sleep pants.
Jiang Siyan boldly exposed his firm back, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and perfectly proportioned muscle lines. The sleep pants were somewhat loose, revealing the edge of his underwear, exuding an indescribable allure.
Jiang Jiu took a glance, then lifted her foot and kicked him hard in the waist.
Jiang Siyan turned around to look at her, not angry but laughing, "Are you attempting murder?"
Jiang Jiu, "I'm removing a scourge for the people!"
Jiang Siyan snorted with laughter, "Really? If you get rid of me, you'll be missing out on a lot of fun."
"Quit your babbling and pack up your stuff and scram!"
