This kind of thing? What kind of thing?
Adele blushed and her heart was beating fast. She nodded in response, not daring to look directly into Damon's eyes.
Damon smiled, took a step back, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, turned on the main switch.
Sure enough, the bathroom light lit up with a "pa" sound. Adele looked up and saw herself in the mirror. Her whole face was red like an apple. She quickly turned on the tap and released cold water to wash her face.
As she washed her face, she secretly scolded herself.
Adele, ah, Adele, isn't his figure just a little better?
After a while, her mood calmed down a little. She then walked out of the bathroom. When she arrived at the small living room, she saw Damon standing next to the sofa, staring at a pile of clothes on the sofa.
Those were clothes that she hadn't had the time to tidy up yesterday! They were all thin shirts and shorts that she wore in summer, and underwear!