Qin Yun really tried to recall the scene she had just witnessed.
From an appreciation standpoint, well... Pei Yan's physique is the kind she likes: athletic waist, long legs, looks slim in clothes but muscular when undressed, and his pecs aren't oversized but strong—feels great to touch.
She licked her lips, feeling a bit thirsty, and instinctively reached for the fruit beside her, only to find her hand empty.
Qin Yun turned her head and suddenly remembered she wasn't in the bedroom, and her fruit plate wasn't brought out. But Pei Yan was still showering inside, and if she went in, she'd have to pass by the bathroom. If she couldn't control her gaze...
Forget it, she'll wait for Pei Yan to finish showering and come out before going in to grab it.
It's only a few minutes without food.
She can endure!
Just as she convinced herself, she smelled the familiar scent of the shower gel she had just used, wafting out.
