To ensure he could go to bed and sleep tonight, Cheng Yi stopped teasing her and, taking her hand, said, "Of course I have."
"Then why don't you go take a shower quickly?"
Cheng Yi chuckled and lightly tickled Xinan's nose before getting up and heading into the bathroom.
As the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom, Xinan couldn't help but recall his movements just now. This man, it seemed, was getting better and better at flirting.
After his shower, Cheng Yi emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. His chest was broad and muscular, his abdominal muscles well-defined without a trace of excess fat. Xinan couldn't help but ask, "I've never seen you exercise, how can you be in such good shape?"
"It must be natural," Cheng Yi said with a smile, tossing the towel on the couch before walking to the bed and lying down beside Xinan.
In the next second, Xinan was encircled in Cheng Yi's arms, the scent of shower gel immediately filling her senses.
