I Can Understand It

He cast a casual glance, and by chance, he saw Chu Sheng's underpants wrapped in a clear bag. The laces were dark. He had no idea that her often tightly-wrapped clothing would be so sexy below it.

It was difficult to entice someone like her.

Chu Sheng sat down on the couch after giving Chen Xuyao a stern look. She reached into her pocket for a pen and paper. She was going to stoop to write when Chen Xuyao removed the pen and paper.

"Why do you still need to write? Just use sign language. I can translate if they don't understand you." Crossing his legs, Chen Xuyao sat close to Chu Sheng.

Chu Sheng gave Chen Xuyao a stern look while making hand motions. Then, she waited for Chen Xuyao to translate for her before turning to face him.