Ye Shu's mouth twitched as she looked up at Sheng Shaochen.
Sheng Shaochen maintained his expressionless facade, giving nothing away.
"I'm very sorry, the elevator has broken down and needs emergency repairs; it cannot be used for now," the maintenance staff politely apologized to them.
Ye Shu was about to speak when Sheng Shaochen nodded and said, "It's fine, we can take the stairs."
"..." Ye Shu's frown intensified with the thought, when did the Great Demon King become so easy-going?
In the midst of her speechlessness, the Great Demon King had already turned around.
As he turned, his towel directly grazed the maintenance sign, and it looked as if he was about to be exposed... yet the Great Demon King seemed utterly oblivious and continued to walk forward.
Ye Shu panicked instantly, hurriedly wrapping her arms around his muscular waist from behind, clutching the towel tightly, "Um... Mr. Sheng, actually, we could..."