The light in the lounge was dim, yet Jiang Nan could instantly tell, beneath her shirt, she possessed a figure like a witch. Youyou had washed her hair without drying it, water dripped from the ends onto the shirt across her chest, making what already barely concealed anything, completely useless...
Jiang Nan's throat involuntarily moved up and down, he swallowed hard.
Reason told him to look away, but his eyes seemed glued to her, refusing to obey.
Youyou, completely oblivious to anything out of the ordinary, glanced at Jiang Nan, then turned to the empty table and pouted unhappily, "Didn't you order any food?"
She was so hungry she could eat a whole cow!
"Put your clothes on properly!"
Jiang Nan watched her walk up to him, his long, narrow eyes squinting, gritting his teeth.
The veins on his forehead bulged, fists clenched tightly, striving to maintain his composure, trying his best to speak to her in a normal tone, yet even so, his voice carried a hint of anger.
