Ling Chuxia entered the room and accidentally stepped on the clothes scattered on the floor. She looked down and saw Shi Che's shirt and pants spread out just like at home. Perhaps out of habit over the years, she didn't think much about it and reflexively squatted down, picking up the clothes one by one, dusting them off, and then hanging them up.
After she finished all this, she turned around, and just as she lifted her eyes, she met Shi Che's gaze. He seemed to have been watching her the whole time, his dark eyes growing deeper. Ling Chuxia's own heart skipped a beat, and she realized what she had done. Oh God, why couldn't she control herself? These were things she shouldn't be doing now.
Ling Chuxia's hand involuntarily clenched a corner of her clothes and she decided to get straight to the point, to resolve this matter quickly and leave.
