Xu Musen had a deadpan look on his face, "If you're upright, you don't fear a crooked shadow, right? With your weight of over a hundred jin, I'm afraid ninety jin of that is all craftiness."
The content of these photos would lead to misunderstandings if anyone else were to see them.
But the more anxious Xu Musen became, the happier Yao Mingyue felt inside, as she dodged his attempt to snatch the phone.
"Aiya..."
She nearly tumbled off the bed, and Xu Musen subconsciously reached out to grab her towel.
Good news, she didn't fall.
Bad news, she was seen…
Xu Musen and she exchanged a silent glance.
Yao Mingyue's cheeks flushed, she looked at Xu Musen and said in a voice as delicate as that of a lady of a big house seized by bandits, "Have you finally lost your control and are ready to make a move on your 'sister'?"
Xu Musen's mouth twitched, he turned her back onto the bed and casually threw a blanket over her to cover her up.
"You're not even braless, what's the act for?"