"Pfft—cough, cough!" Mu Anran almost choked on her own saliva.
A blush quickly flashed across her pretty little face, and she hurriedly averted her gaze, "You, you should put on some clothes first, then we can talk."
Glancing down at the towel on his body, a mischievous spark flickered through Yu Lingqian's eyes.
"What, is there still a part of my body that you haven't seen?"
While saying this, he had already strode over to Mu Anran.
The man's imposing aura enveloped her, causing her to unconsciously step back several times until her back hit the wall, leaving no room to retreat.
His right hand reached over her shoulder, bracing against the wall.
Yu Lingqian lowered his head to look at her, "I'm very curious, what could possibly make you call me proactively."
Huh?
Mu Anran was stunned, realizing that in all the time she'd known him, this really was the first time she had ever called him on her own initiative.