Chen Yuan stepped out of the bathroom after his shower, feeling completely refreshed. The sticky, stuffy feeling was gone, and all his fatigue had been washed away. His mood lifted slightly. He pulled on a random pair of loose pants and walked back to the sofa, drying his dripping hair.
He'd barely taken two steps before he almost bumped into someone.
Peeking through his damp hair, Chen Yuan's gaze locked onto Jiangg Yao. She had a slightly guilty look on her face.
"Why'd you sneak out again? What are you up to?"
"I… I came to take a shower, too," Jiangg Yao said, her gaze subtly drifting over Chen Yuan's bare torso, her cheeks flushing slightly. "I'll go to bed right after. I won't bother you."
"You'd better not."
Chen Yuan reached out without a trace of gentleness and vigorously ruffled her hair, leaving Yaoyao's hair a complete mess. Just as she raised her hands to push the Young Master's hand away, he had already pulled it back.
