There were five dishes on the table, all rich in aroma. Lin Banxia sat by the table, resting her chin in her hand, gazing at the night view outside the window.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and the man stepped out, carrying the dampness of the shower.
He wore nothing but a white bath towel, his muscles taut and defined, the faint traces of his V-line below hinting at his strength and ruggedness.
Lin Banxia shyly dared not look at him, only sensing the man casually dabbing his short hair with a towel to wipe away the lingering droplets.
"What are you spacing out about?" Yan Ting walked straight over to her, unable to contain himself as he bent down, tilted her snow-white chin, and kissed her soft lips with his thin ones. "Are you thinking about Chu Tingting?"
Lin Banxia didn't hide the truth from him and nodded honestly, "Yeah, she saw me today. I'm really worried she'll suspect we came here together."
