Ji Wei's heart started racing inexplicably as the bathroom door grew closer and closer.
Was this him inviting her to bathe with him?
This top-tier luxurious Presidential Suite was equipped with two bathrooms—one that looked rather ordinary, and another, that was considerably spacious, complete with a large soaking tub.
Both of them barefoot, stepped onto the smooth marble steps surrounding the bathtub.
Ji Wei's hand was tightly held by Mo Qian, the heat from the man's palm was astonishing.
Leading her to the edge of the tub, Mo Qian suddenly let go of her hand and said, in a calm tone, "Just watch me from the edge."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wei saw Mo Qian starting to undo his bathrobe.
The white sash came undone with a gentle pull, and the man's flawless physique came into view, wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers.
Ji Wei stared at the man's taut and smooth abdominal muscles, dazed for a few seconds, before she felt her cheeks grow improbably hot.
