Gu Mohan had just bandaged his wounds and taken off his black shirt. He was about to get into the shower when he heard his room door slam open.
When he looked back, he saw a lithe figure walk in. It was Tang Mo'er.
"Tang Mo'er, don't you knock before entering someone else's room?" Gu Mohan asked with a frown.
Seemingly unabashed, Tang Mo'er looked at him. His top half was bare while his bottom half was clad in black trousers with a black leather belt around his slim waist. His sexy tan abs and clear cut lines of his abdomen were enough to make any person salivate.
She froze and then quickly raised her small hands to cover her face. Flustered, she said, "You're mistaken, Mr Gu. I came here to check on your wounds, not to look at your assets!"
Assets?
Gu Mohan was speechless.
Gu Mohan fixed his chilly eyes on her and said, "Are you happy now? Still going to wear these dresses to go flirt with other men in the future?"
