Chapter 89: Beautiful Man Fresh From the Shower....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Caitang wanted to have a good chat with Xiaojie about this plan, but she suddenly heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom had stopped.
“It’s too late.” Ye Caitang glanced in the direction of the bathroom and immediately typed a reply. “I’m sleepy. I’ll wash up and sleep first.”
Ye Caitang immediately turned on invisible mode and pretended to go offline.
Xiaojie looked at Ye Caitang’s profile picture, which suddenly darkened. He wanted to cry but had no tears.
Was this what it meant by “what goes around comes around?’
Xiaojie hurriedly sent an emoji of kneeling and kowtowing to Ye Caitang.
“Caitang, hurry up and come online. I’m really sorry. Please accept my apology and tell me quickly.”
His curiosity had just been piqued by his boss when she went offline. That was so annoying.
Ye Caitang smiled in satisfaction when she saw Xiaojie admitting his mistake.
Stupid brat. She knew he was no match for her.
“I’ll tell you when I feel like it. Wait for it.”
Xiaojie: ‘
Ye Caitang looked at the row of ellipses that Xiaojie had sent and smiled.
She had planned to tell Xiao Jie about her plan, but it seemed a little overboard to discuss it under Qin Ruohan’s nose.
Moreover, the most important thing was that it was dangerous to do so. Hence, she planned to go to school tomorrow and tell Xiaojie to avoid Qin Ruohan.
Just as she was about to type something, the bathroom door suddenly opened.
Qin Ruohan walked out with a white towel wrapped around him. He was covered in water vapor, coldness, and a strong sense of presence.
Ye Caitang—with a tinge of guilt—obsequiously took Qin Ruohan’s big and long white bathrobe and walked towards him.
Qin Ruohan walked out of the bathroom with his short black hair still dripping with water. The crystal water droplets streaked across his chiseled muscular chest. His firm and powerful eight-pack abs were hidden below the beautiful mermaid line…
She stared in shock at the devilishly seductive Qin Ruohan and obsequiously held the bathrobe with both hands and handed it to Qin Ruohan.
“Mr. Qin…”
Her original intention was to hand the bathrobe to Qin Ruohan and let him wear it himself.
When Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang walking over with a bathrobe, he simply opened his arms.
“Put it on.”
Ye Caitang:
Did this devil really think ofhimself as the emperor?
She wanted to slap him in the face. What should she do?
“Hmm?” Qin Ruohan frowned when he saw Ye Caitang standing rooted to the ground.
His eyes—which were even more charming than obsidian—locked onto Ye Caitang’s eyes impatiently.
Ye Caitang met Qin Ruohan’s oppressive beautiful eyes and immediately lowered her head. She glanced meaningfully at Qin Ruohan’s towel.
She had a strong desire to live and quickly typed.
“That’s not very appropriate, is it?”
If there was nothing under his towel, what ifshe saw something that she should not have seen?
“I told you to put it on for me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?”
Qin Ruohan glanced at Ye Caitang coldly and suddenly pulled his towel off.
Seeing this, Ye Caitang immediately widened her beautiful eyes and stared straight at Qin Ruohan.
When Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang’s big eyes staring fixedly on him, his ears could not help but turn red.
He suddenly hung the towel on Ye Caitang’s head—snatched the bathrobe from her hand—and put it on elegantly and quickly.
“Taking advantage of me?”
When Ye Caitang heard this, she immediately pulled down the towel on her head and looked innocently at Qin Ruohan, who was neatly dressed and had a hint of languor. She hurriedly typed.
“You…”