"You, you..." Zhou Yufei's heart pounded wildly, her body temperature skyrocketing.
Chen Yang said nothing, just stared at her with a half-smile.
Perhaps not knowing what else to say, Zhou Yufei fled toward the bathroom, tossing a sentence over her shoulder, "I, I'm going to take a shower first!"
A shower? Holy shit! This woman can't be serious, can she? Chen Yang helplessly rubbed his nose and walked over to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water.
On the adjacent TV cabinet was a photo of Zhou Yufei with a resolute man in a martial uniform.
Is this that Sixth Grade Martial General? Chen Yang muttered to himself.
