Soaking in the bath for too long left me a bit thirsty, so I stepped out of the bathroom, walked through the bedroom, and headed straight outside.
Sheng Yi truly did not expect to see the figure of a man standing by the bar counter when she emerged.
He stood sideways, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a glass on the bar.
Somehow his jacket had already been removed, revealing only a gray shirt with the sleeves rolled halfway up, exposing his muscular arms. The watch on his wrist, unlike her lady's watch, had three sub-dials and a tourbillon. At this moment, those fair and slender fingers holding the glass lifted as he drank water, causing the fabric on his arms to stretch in smooth lines—strong, alluring, and exuding testosterone.
Sheng Yi swallowed, her gaze locked onto the man's impressive physique, besides being surprised at why he hadn't left. She knew her focus was a bit inappropriate but couldn't tear her eyes away.
