"What are you grinning about? Your mouth's about to stretch to your ears."
Nangong Qingcheng had just gone upstairs; Baili Xiyue walked out from the bathroom.
She still wore that white silk bathrobe, barely covering her white, sizzling figure, half-hidden and half-revealed. Her slender jade legs were invincible, and her crystal-clear feet were tantalizingly beautiful.
But Jiang Feng, having just flirted with Nangong Qingcheng, was not in the mood for her, glanced at her, and said, "What's it to you?"
After speaking, Jiang Feng got off the sofa and consciously set up bedding on the floor.
"Hey~"
Baili Xiyue suddenly lowered her voice, called over Jiang Feng, then looked back towards the staircase and Zhang Qinyao's room on the first floor. Her cheeks were flushed red as she said, "You little devil, why not... sleep on the sofa tonight too? Don't worry, I won't make any noise, just be gentle..."
Her cheeks were still fiery red as she said this, implying heavily.
