About fifteen minutes later, Jiang Tingxu came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her head.
She glanced at the man who was on the phone and did not say anything. She sat down and started to dry her hair with the towel.
The call ended very quickly:
"You are done showering?"
"Yes!"
Jiang Tingxu had always been fast. After all, she only had a little time each time she worked. If she delayed for too long, it would affect her sleep!
As time passed, she got used to being fast.
Mo Boyuan did not delay any longer. He threw his phone on the table and started unbuttoning his shirt. Jiang Tingxu was stunned for a few seconds:
"Wait, why are you unbuttoning your shirt?"
Mo Boyuan stopped what he was doing and looked at her with a smile:
"Honey, did you misunderstand something? Or did you actually... think about it?"
