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This was what Mu Keren, rubbing her sore lower back, said to Huang Qingtian the next morning.
By that time, Huang Qingtian had already finished washing up and changed into black trousers for going out. He had taken off the top part of his loungewear, revealing his full chest muscles and honey-colored abs, looking irresistibly tempting in the morning light.
That scene made Mu Keren feel somewhat feverish, and she turned her little face away slightly.
Meanwhile, Huang Qingtian seemed unaware of the visual impact his physique had on others. He was leisurely putting on a shirt without immediately buttoning it up, instead, he walked slowly over to Mu Keren, wrapped his arms around her, and asked, "What's up?"
"You forgot?" Mu Keren looked up, and the moment her large eyes met Huang Qingtian's gray-green pupils, she knew that the man had indeed forgotten about last night's affairs.