She couldn't help imagining what it would be like to peel off that annoying shirt with her own hands, watching him sweat under certain lighting...
"Accidentally got my shirt wet." Lin Ze turned off the faucet, turned to face Su Qingqing, and injected a deliberate tone of helplessness into his voice.
Su Qingqing whipped her gaze away as if she had been scalded, the tips of her ears instantly turning crimson.
Chapter 64