Yu Xi arched a brow, amused. "You are ridiculous."
But Jian Ci only smiled, leaning against the doorframe, his eyes refusing to leave him. "You want me to wash your back for you?"
Yu Xi picked up the towel and threw it at him. "You think I don't know what you're thinking?"
Jian Ci peeled the towel off his face with a laugh. "Babe, I would never do that. I am a gentleman."
"Gentleman my ass. Get lost." Yu Xi's tone was firm, but the amusement in his eyes betrayed him.
Jian Ci did as told, retreating with regret. Still, when he thought of the plan he had in mind, he knew there would be more opportunities.
When Yu Xi came out, he found a set of clothes neatly laid out for him. He paused, curiosity flickering. Jian Ci had been acting suspicious lately, and this only added to the mystery. What was he truly planning?
He changed into the clothes, and as soon as he was done, Jian Ci appeared like a ghost lurking in the shadows, right on cue.
