Get her dressed

Although Xu Anran knew in her heart that Guan Jingyi would definitely not take advantage of someone when they were in danger, she was still a man.

then placed his two large palms on Xu Anran's waist, gently massaging them, and relaxed Xu Anran's taut muscles.

"An An, relax, don't be so nervous." Guan Jingyi massaged with extreme focus, and slowly, Xu Anran obediently relaxed.

A slightly cool object was stuck onto Xu Anran's waist, and that cool sensation seeped into her skin, alleviating much of the pain.

Guan Jingyi got off the bed, and stood in front of the wardrobe. Looking at the clothes that were hanging everywhere, he furrowed his good-looking brows, and felt a little troubled.

"An An, where are you putting your undergarments?" Guan Jingyi asked.