Exquisite and perfect lines, a rugged yet even chest, amidst a lazy abstinence, his whole being exuded a fatally flirtatious vibe.
Tossing the towel aside casually, the man sat nonchalantly on the couch and lit a cigarette.
The smoke swirled, blurring his devastatingly handsome features.
It was at that moment the door was knocked on.
Fu Qiyuan's movements paused slightly as he extinguished the cigarette in his hand and walked to the door to open it.
Su Ran had never expected to be greeted by such a visually shocking scene when the door opened.
She blinked and lowered her gaze slightly, just in time to see the man's exposed, robust and sensual chest.
Su Ran: "..."
Fu Qiyuan too was full of surprise, looking at the girl's dazed expression, he slightly curved his lips.
"Where did you just go?"
The man's adam's apple moved subtly, his voice carrying the husky and sensual tone of someone who had just bathed.