By the time Huo Shiyan finished taking a shower, Shen Xinglan hadn't come up with a way to appease him yet.
Instead, it was Huo Shiyan who, upon seeing her stay motionless in the same spot, grew worried again.
"Lanlan, what's wrong?" Huo Shiyan asked anxiously worried. He just managed to clarify the misunderstanding, and there she was again, allowing her imagination to run wild and overthink while he was bathing.
"Huh?" Shen Xinglan looked up at Huo Shiyan, his hair was still wet from the rush, and beads of water were trickling down his face.
He was wearing his nightgown, its neckline wide open, revealing his pectoral muscles and an attractive pair of collarbones.
Seeing Shen Xinglan staring at his collarbones in a daze, a pleased laughter slipped from Huo Shiyan's mouth.
Coming back to her senses, Shen Xinglan blushed scarlet. She had been ogling at Huo Shiyan's collarbones. At this moment, she felt she was being lewd.