A Small Fan Club
When Lu Xun walked out of the bathroom, he found that Song Xing Xing was lying on her stomach on their bed. Her hand was holding her phone tightly as she concentrated on playing the game on the phone.
Beside her, Mr. Fluffball lay down with his eyes closed. His long tails moved around lazily.
Seeing the scene in front of him made his heart grow warmer.
Lu Xun rubbed his hair with a towel and walked over. Hearing his footsteps, Song Xing Xing turned around to say something. However, the moment she sat up, her gaze fell on his abs.
He was only wearing his sleeping pants with no shirt on. The man had just gotten out of the shower and there were still droplets of water streaming down on his chest.
The scenery in front of her was too eye-catching that she had forgotten the words she wanted to say to him.