"Ah! Please, stop coming back!"
Seeing Ye Qingtian not stopping, Jenny closed her eyes in despair.
However, after waiting for a long time for movement, Jenny opened her eyes.
She actually saw Ye Qingtian had changed into a new outfit, as handsome as a Celestial God, his tall and straight figure outshining those European male models.
"Want to get in my bed? Woman, you aren't pretty, but you sure think highly of yourself!"
Ye Qingtian snorted coldly.
Immediately, Ye Qingtian threw all the clothes he changed out of to Jenny: "Wash them for me, remember to clean them well."
"Huh?"
Jenny was dumbfounded, her eyes full of disbelief.
What is this situation?
Ye Qingtian took off his clothes, actually wanting her to wash them?
He didn't even touch her?
How is this possible?
Soon after, her gaze fell on the scattered clothes before her, which included not only Ye Qingtian's jacket and shirt but also his socks and underwear.
