Once his eyes adjusted, he saw it was Jiangg Yao.
But she didn't seem to have seen him there at all.
The next moment.
Jiangg Yao reached for her waistband and started pulling down her panties... then plopped right down onto Chen Yuan's lap.
'Huh?'
'Does the toilet seat have an automatic heating function?'
She squinted, thinking for a moment that it was actually quite comfortable.
A few seconds later.
"AHHHH!!!!???"
...
...
How unbelievably awkward!
Jiangg Yao was so startled it almost scared her cold away. She sat on the sofa, her face beet red. Her entire body felt like a boiled shrimp, and she didn't dare lift her head.
Head bowed, she took small sips of her second cup of cold medicine.
She didn't dare to even think about what had just happened. Her heart was racing, and if you looked closely, you could see that the hand she held her cup with was trembling.
