Jiaojiao saw this and felt puzzled, her gaze wandering over Shu Jiao's flushed face.
"I'll go wash my hands first." Shu Jiao felt a bit embarrassed and headed to the downstairs bathroom, her face still warm.
In the bathroom, she not only washed her hands but also splashed water on her face, feeling the warmth ebb away. Only then did she open the door and step out, just in time to meet Ruan Jianguo, who had just changed his pants.
Because the downstairs had air conditioning, it wasn't hot. Ruan Jianguo was wearing men's jeans, and a blue undershirt on top. Although his outfit was simple, now that he lost his beer belly, he was like a clothes rack, tall and handsome.
