When Ye Xiao saw Cen Pan enter, his gaze darkened. He deliberately tightened his waist and abdomen to show his eight-pack.
Cen Pan looked at Ye Xiao's muscular body. His tan eight-pack kept exuding male charm. The water droplets on his chest, mixed with sweat, flowed down and slid past his firm muscles.
She swallowed hard and Qing Feng's instructions sounded in her mind. Cen Pan lowered her head, looked down, and turned around to walk into the room.
Being ignored directly, Ye Xiao felt a sense of frustration that he had never felt before.
He had always been very confident about his body. Moreover, he remembered that in the past, every time he showed his abs slightly, Pan Pan would go limp on his body and be at his mercy.
Was he not attractive anymore?
Ye Xiao chased out of the washroom unwillingly and even deliberately pulled his pants down to show his abs.
