After dinner, Li Zhaojun went straight upstairs, while Ye Fan didn't go out and stayed in the living room watching TV.
Around ten o'clock, Ye Fan was watching "Hua Qian Gu" on TV when suddenly he heard footsteps coming from the staircase behind him and turned his head to look.
Li Zhaojun descended the stairs, wearing a light purple silk nightgown. Her hair, slightly damp, cascaded down her back, and a faint blush colored her delicate, fair face, clearly just after a shower. She wore purple rattan-woven slippers on her dainty feet.
Ye Fan's eyes widened as he watched her every move, until her contemptuous snort from behind the sofa brought him back to reality.
Rubbing his nose awkwardly, Ye Fan felt somewhat wronged, thinking to himself, "Isn't it disrespectful if I don't admire you when you're flaunting such sexiness in front of me?"
After the snort, Li Zhaojun didn't sit down on one of the other couches by the coffee table but instead walked gracefully towards the kitchen.
