A Comfortable Nightlong Chat

She turned around to look at him and was slightly stunned. He looked so different from his normal self. His long hair was still dripping wet, and he was covered only in a loose layer of white pajamas, revealing his toned and muscular upper chest. He looked unusually attractive, especially when the water dripped from his hair onto his bare chest. It was a highly evocative sight. 

Di Fuyi had always been a very neat person, which was a very apparent trait that could be recognized from the way he dressed. Sometimes, he would purposely asymmetrically style his clothes, but never as casual as how he looked now. Gu Xijiu could not get her eyes off from his body. He was indeed a very handsome man.

Gu Xijiu buried her head on his chest and softly said, "I was thinking about the Lower Bound."

Di Fuyi did not answer her immediately. Instead, he gently pushed her back a little so that he could look into her eyes. "Shouldn't you be thinking of me?"