Jiang Xingye left his gaze on Xu Qinghuan for a moment. Seeing her actions, he quickly looked down at himself and was instantly dumbfounded. In his current state, how was he any different from a rogue?
He quickly turned around to face away from Xu Qinghuan, feeling extremely vexed, unsure if Huanhuan would be angry.
The heat on Xu Qinghuan's face gradually subsided as she patted her cheeks. Even hearing Jiang Xingye's footsteps entering the house behind her, she didn't dare to turn around.
All she could think about was the accidental glimpse she caught earlier.
No, she shouldn't think about it anymore!
Xu Qinghuan stood up, planning to sneak away while Jiang Xingye was changing clothes. If she stayed any longer, she worried she wouldn't be able to resist pouncing on him.
"Huanhuan!"
As soon as Jiang Xingye came out, he saw Xu Qinghuan tiptoeing out stealthily. Feeling both frustrated and anxious, his voice carried a hint of grievance.
He hadn't done it on purpose!
