"Let's just eat at home, there are dumplings in the fridge, I'll cook some."
Fu Shilv said that was fine.
"Then could you cook a portion for me too, please?"
Sheng Youxia did not refuse him this time, "Okay."
Fu Shilv stood up, planning to take a shower first. He went to the guest bedroom, where all his things were placed.
He took off his clothes one by one, and when he pulled down his shirt, the pain was the most intense.
When Sheng Youxia pushed open the door and entered, she saw Fu Shilv had almost stripped off his upper body, his shirt hanging from his arm, displaying his entire muscular back in full view.
Although he was busy in his day-to-day, he took great care to maintain his physique, every inch of skin glinting hotly under the light, his firm abs undulating with each breath, winding into the waistband of his pants.
It was only when Sheng Youxia came next to him that Fu Shilv noticed.