How can you dress like this for that kind of thing?
Thinking about this, Ji Junxue's face darkened, glaring fiercely at Gong Siyu.
He knew it was Gong Siyu's sinister plan.
Ji Junxue breathed a sigh of relief internally; luckily, they really hadn't done anything.
"..." Gong Siyu was startled by Ji Junxue's cold, gloomy expression and instinctively shrank back.
Usually, seeing Ji Junxue so soft and weak, she dared to bully him. She didn't expect that when he did get mean, it was quite frightening.
Ji Junxue bent down and helped Jing Che up from the bed, half carrying, half dragging him to the sofa, leaving that disgusting bed.
Ji Junxue knew how much of a clean freak Jing Che was.
If Jing Che ever found out that Gong Siyu touched him, that she had slept in the same bed, he might find taking a hundred showers disgusting.
Ji Junxue laid Jing Che on the sofa and found a set of clean clothes from the wardrobe.
