"…"
Wen Nuan turned her back to Qin Shaojin, "You... you exhibitionist!"
As the trousers fell to his feet, Qin Shaojin elegantly kicked them off, freeing himself from the pant legs, "So, you're saying you're a voyeur?"
Wen Nuan retorted, "Clearly, there was someone in your office…"
Qin Shaojin opened a closet to one side and took out a pair of trousers, slipping his legs into them and pulling them up, "This is my office. It's perfectly normal for me to change trousers in the office lounge. As for you, a girl, knowing full well what I was doing inside and still peeking, if that's not voyeurism, what is?"
"…"
Wen Nuan really wanted to throw the mop over her head and onto Qin Shaojin's face! How could she have known he'd strip that quickly! She believed even the girls at the Brothel couldn't strip as fast as he did!
Qin Shaojin finished changing into his trousers, fastened his belt, and put on a new pair of leather shoes, his gaze falling upon Wen Nuan, "Come here."