"No, there's no need..." I'm still wrapped in a bath towel, not even dressed, how could I let him help me?
That would truly lead to the bed.
He seemed to smile again, as his voice was joyful when he spoke, "Alright then, you get yourself ready, I'm in the sunroom on the second-floor terrace."
"Oh, got it."
The last time I was here, he showed me around the whole house, so I know where the sunroom is on the second floor.
It's a leisure area over there, the whole room is made with blast-proof glass, and on clear nights, you can gaze up at the entire sky.
It wasn't too late at the moment, it looked like he planned to stargaze.
I put on the clothes he prepared for me.
A gray loungewear set, very comfortable and well-fitting.
Even the underwear fit perfectly.
The underwear bore the scent of laundry detergent, suggesting it was washed after being bought.
I didn't dare think about what was going through his mind while doing all this.
