Ji Yang’s words were quite convincing.
She was taking a shower when Lu Jingchen arrived. She had no choice but to respond to him and go back to take another shower.
Lu Jingchen thought the same, but he was inexplicably worried. “Why don’t I wait for you to finish?”
Ji Yang immediately refused. “No, you can just leave it there.”
Lu Jingchen could only nod helplessly. “Alright then. Remember to come out and get it later.”
“Okay.”
Then, Ji Yang heard the sound of a very soft plastic bag being dropped on the ground, followed by the sound of footsteps that became softer and softer.
Ji Yang blinked blankly, and her heart suddenly felt empty.
Long Qi snorted and grabbed her arm as he questioned, “Is it that gigolo? !”
