A faint, sweet fragrance lingered in the air, refusing to dissipate. Then, Chen Yuan heard the WHOOSH of running water from the bathroom. He looked up and touched his nose; the sensation of Jiangg Yao's cheek brushing against it was still vivid.
She was so captivating, even with such a small, inadvertent gesture.
A blissful smile suddenly spread across Chen Yuan's face. He scratched his head, stood up, and glanced toward the bathroom before heading to the bedroom to change.
A towel was spread out on the nightstand, and on it lay the clothes Jiangg Yao had taken off. Even his windbreaker was there. On the very top of the pile was a pure white set of garments. They were so conspicuous that Chen Yuan recognized what they were with a single glance.
He froze, then quickly averted his eyes. 'Staring at a girl's underwear makes me feel like a total pervert.'
Besides, the sight was way too much for an inexperienced young man like him. It was best not to look.
