If he really cared about etiquette and rules, he might as well do it every night like before.
Why had the acupuncture session been changed to the morning as soon as the third session was over?
Wasn't this deliberately giving Little Miss Yu a chance to take advantage of the situation?
If he really cared about his clothes, wouldn't it be fine if he didn't let anyone into the residence?
If a thin blanket covered his body, wouldn't his clothes not be messy?
Could he hide the fact that he was only wearing a pair of pants?
Little Miss Yu was already sitting in the room. Wasn't it a little too late to say that his clothes were disheveled?
Wasn't this deliberately baiting the "fish"?
In the past two years, Uncle Sun had watched helplessly as Yin Huaixi dug one pit after another like today, waiting for Little Miss Yu to jump in.
Old Sun had lived for most of his life, but he had never seen such a sinister and shameless person.
