Thank You

Ji Wanzhou hung up the phone and deleted the call log. Then, he put the phone back into Meng Qingge's handbag to prevent her from getting suspicious.

After a while, Meng Qingge came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

When he came out, he saw Ji Wanzhou sitting on the sofa and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It was fortunate that she was wearing a bathrobe. Otherwise, if she came out naked, wouldn't she be taken advantage of by him?

Thinking of this, Meng Qingge lowered her head to look at herself. Hmm, luckily, her bathrobe wrapped around her quite well.

Even though she felt that she was decently dressed, Ji Wanzhou's gaze was still on her, bringing along a scorching temperature and greed.

Meng Qingge couldn't help but feel depressed. She was clearly wearing a bathrobe, but why did she feel like she wasn't wearing one? With a slight frown, she asked with some displeasure, "Have you seen enough?"