075 It must be her fault_1

Lanya pushed open the door and saw a living body, a white shirt half-drawn, and skin as white as the shirt. The muscle lines on the back looked like a simple sketch, minimalistic and smooth.

Below the broad right shoulder was a cross-shaped scar.

Her face quickly reddened.

Lin Ge stood in front of the wardrobe, heard the door open, turned his head, and his eyes flickered with a cold light.

He had thought it was Karina, but to his surprise, standing at the door was Lanya. He paused for a moment, and then saw Karina peek out from behind Lanya, looking as excited as a high school boy spying on his female classmates changing clothes.

"Is there something you need?"

"Ah, no, I'm sorry for disturbing you." Lanya suddenly snapped back to reality, realized she had been staring at Lin Ge's back, her cheeks burning as she averted her gaze and closed the door.

"Hey, why close the door suddenly? I haven't had my fill yet." Karina complained.