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Su Nuo cackled with laughter, but in the next instant, her phone was snatched away—
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Her eyes went wide with indignation.
The man was wreathed in steam from his shower, the hazy mist giving him a sensual, alluring glow. A pair of silver-rimmed glasses rested on the high bridge of his nose, and he wore a belted, black-and-white plaid pajama set that gave him an air of abstinence.
"...Am I not as interesting as your phone?" The man held her phone, his brow furrowed in frustration as a strange light flickered in his deep, dark eyes.
Su Nuo raised an eyebrow and gave him a cocky smile, shooting him a flirtatious wink. "My great god, do you really have so little confidence in yourself?"
Di Chi Yi got onto the bed and slowly closed in on her. He said nothing, just stared at her intently, his burning black eyes fixed on hers.
"Wh... what are you doing?"
