In front of An Ziqing, Ling Chuan took off his pants, leaving only a pair of briefs.
Ling Chuan reached to take them off.
Only now did An Ziqing react, immediately turning away her gaze.
"I'll go to the bathroom to change clothes." An Ziqing wanted to run.
"Stop."
An Ziqing stopped, holding clean clothes.
Ling Chuan walked over and casually took the towel from her hand, the one he had tossed to her earlier.
"I'm all wet, help me dry off," Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing looked up only to see Ling Chuan's naked body right in front of her.
"Huh?"
"Dry off!" Ling Chuan reminded again.
He gave her the dry towel again.
Opened his arms, letting her wipe.
An Ziqing swallowed, "Your fiancée is also here, isn't this inappropriate..."
Bringing up his fiancée made Ling Chuan even angrier.
If she hadn't abandoned him back then, where would that fiancée be now!
"Wipe!"
He repeated coldly.
An Ziqing had no choice but to nod, taking the towel and wiping his body.
