After her shower, wrapped in his robe and wearing nothing else, Wen Nuan really felt like banging her head against the wall, fearful this time wouldn't be like the last without being molested...
Wait, there was still a contract between him and her.
His trip to Venice was lucky for her. Now that her father was out, he had the right to claim her body.
Done for, could she feign weakness and faint in the bathroom?
Just the thought of having to do that with Ye Feimo made Wen Nuan's hair stand on end, her legs trembling nervously.
After agonizing for a good ten minutes, she didn't want to go out at all.
The door seemed to have been kicked twice, an unapologetic voice came through, "Are you dead?"
Wen Nuan weakly replied, "Still alive..."
"If you're not dead, then come out!"
Unexpectedly, when she came out, there was a pile of new clothes on the living room sofa, tags still on, skirts, casual wear, dresses, shirts, underwear all included.