"Don't take it off," Xia Zhisu said.
Ling Tian'ao paused for a moment but ignored her completely, taking it off anyway.
So there he stood, stark naked in front of her.
Xia Zhisu's gaze inadvertently landed on a particular spot, and she couldn't help but blush a little.
Well, since he's taken it off, let it be.
"I'll wash it for you," Xia Zhisu offered.
"No need! How could you suggest such a thing!" Ling Tian'ao grabbed back the shorts and tossed them straight into the trash, "It's better not to wear them!"
"..." Xia Zhisu glanced at the shorts in the trash.
Must be worth thousands.
"Not wearing it would be uncomfortable, wouldn't it be outrageous?" Xia Zhisu said while reaching for the trash to retrieve them.
Ling Tian'ao held her wrist, stopping her, "What's outrageous about it?"
"Just there!"
"Where exactly?" he asked with a teasing tone.
"..." Xia Zhisu looked up at him, at his teasing expression, so much better compared to his fatigue earlier.
