"I didn't see it." She continued to pretend.
"Oh? You didn't see it?"
Lu Jinyang's deep black eyes narrowed dangerously. He clearly remembered putting his boxer shorts on top. They should be visible as soon as the suitcase was opened, and now she was telling him she didn't see them?
He curved his lips into a smile, tossed aside the trousers, and lay down on the bed directly.
"Aren't you looking for clothes?"
"I'm not comfortable going commando. If you don't get them for me, then I simply won't wear any."
What a statement about not being comfortable going commando!
Zhuang Shuqing couldn't be bothered with him anymore and lay back down. The bed was clearly only so big, yet there seemed to be enough space for two more people between them.
She wasn't sure how long it had been when Zhuang Shuqing, in a drowsy haze, felt a large hand caressing her waist. She woke up instantly, grabbing the restless hand.
"If you're not going to sleep, then what are you doing?"
"You."
"..."
