Chapter 28 Nightmare

Lin Zhiyi was taken aback and inevitably blushed.

She didn't know that the thin crack of the door had just revealed the silhouette reflected in the mirror.

Her long hair draped over her fair back, faintly revealing the chest her arms tried to cover, fluctuating with each movement as if it would get out of control the next second.

Third Young Master clenched the ring on his thumb to restrain some surging impulses.

Lin Zhiyi couldn't win and closed the door forcefully.

Looking at the men's shirt and pants in her hand, she had no choice but to put them on.

When she came out of the bathroom again, Third Young Master was sitting on the sofa, sipping tea.

The fragrance of the tea was so soothing that it calmed one instantly.

Lin Zhiyi walked over, not knowing if the tea was too hot, Third Young Master glanced at her and spilled half of the tea from his hand.

But soon, he spoke without a ripple, "Drink some tea."