Chapter 62: Charm

Wen Ran certainly knew it wasn't appropriate to go over and talk to Fu Chenlie dressed like that.

She immediately retreated to the bathroom, frantically grabbed an overcoat she had already taken off, and conscientiously buttoned it up over her pajamas before she hesitantly walked out again.

Wen Ran stopped at a distance from Fu Chenlie and asked him, puzzled, "Why are you in my room?"

He didn't speak but lifted the phone resting on his lap and waved it at her.

She immediately trotted over, "Why do you have my phone?"

As she spoke, she reached out to snatch it, "Give it back to me."

Fu Chenlie raised his hand backward, easily avoiding her.

Wen Ran was determined to get her phone and, unprepared as she leaned in, suddenly tripped over the leg of the sofa and fell forward towards Fu Chenlie.

She landed on top of him.

For a moment, the intense masculine scent emanating from Fu Chenlie's body invaded Wen Ran's nose with an irresistible and domineering presence.