Just put on the trousers, zipped up, when footsteps sounded nearby.
Bao Ye paused, holding the shirt, pursed his lips, with a hint of awkwardness in his eyes.
Waited a full two minutes.
Jiang Ruan's voice sounded, somewhat surprised: "Bao Ye, you're changing clothes?"
Watching the man's powerful narrow waist facing away, and the spine on his back.
And the visibly toned side abs.
With a "gulp," Jiang Ruan couldn't help but swallow.
Bao Ye glanced at her, seeing her staring straight at his physique, a hint of satisfaction in his gaze, slowly buttoning his shirt without hurry.
His voice was deep: "What's up?"
"Nothing, I just wanted to see you."
Jiang Ruan approached him, leaned against the wall, asking: "What's wrong with you, are you angry?"
"Why should I be angry." Bao Ye scoffed softly, fastening the collar buttons with his fair hands.
"Because I didn't tell you I'm keeping a cat."
Jiang Ruan was very frank.
Bao Ye remained silent.
