To be able to talk about such dirty things with such an indifferent face, no one else could do this but the Demon!
Holding the bag indignantly, Ning Xixi charged into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and cursed Ji Yebai in her mind while showering through the pattering sounds of water.
Through the trickling water, she faintly heard Ji Yebai say outside the door, "I don't mind if you measure mine."
Ning Xixi's body swayed, and she nearly slipped to the floor.
Who wants to measure yours? Measure what of yours? Ugh!
She put on Ji Yebai's sportswear, which, unsurprisingly, was quite a bit too long.
Ning Xixi rolled up the sleeves and pant legs before pulling open the bathroom door.
Ji Yebai held a book, casually flipping through the pages; under the light, his profile was sleek and his handsome face had distinct edges.
Okay, she admitted, although Ji Yebai was a bit of a Demon, he was also a good-looking Demon!
