Wen Zaao held back her laughter, her shoulders shaking violently, but she didn't dare to look back to see if Chu Ge had noticed her. She was afraid of making eye contact with Chu Ge, letting him see her face contorted from suppressing laughter.
Finally leaving his room and closing the door, Wen Zaao burst into hearty laughter.
Inside the room, Chu Ge heard Wen Zaao's laughter and instinctively furrowed his brows. After spending a few days together, Chu Ge realized that Wen Zaao was a mischievous and clever girl, with erratic behavior and progressive thinking, something he, coming from ancient times, couldn't quite handle.
He looked down at the wet patch on his clothes, sighed helplessly, and took off his clothes. Looking at his solid muscles in the mirror, his thoughts drifted somewhat.
He had been searching for days for a way to return, but ultimately found nothing useful in the current high-tech world.
