The air suddenly went quiet.
Luo Xiu and Su Shanyue locked eyes, and it seemed as if time froze in that moment. Her delicate body trembled, her eyes growing wider with extreme terror. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out.
"Um... why are you in my room?" Luo Xiu was the one to break the silence.
He scratched his head and turned to look away, feigning nonchalance. As long as I'm not embarrassed, then she'll be the one who is.
Su Shanyue stomped her feet in anger, her face flushed with shame. She clutched an armful of her intimate apparel and hurried back into the bathroom, slamming the sliding door shut. At that moment, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her bright, beautiful eyes shimmered with tears.
Luo Xiu touched his nose and turned to walk out of the room.
But the stunning image in his mind just wouldn't fade away. He was genuinely surprised. Su Shanyue seemed so demure and shy, yet her thicket was unexpectedly lush, almost on par with Su Shenyun's.
