Jiang Xingye let his gaze linger on Xu Qinghuan for a moment. When he noticed her reaction, he hurriedly looked down at himself and was instantly stunned. In his current state, how was this any different from being a hooligan?
He quickly turned around, his back to Xu Qinghuan, feeling utterly mortified. He wondered if Huanhuan was angry.
The heat on Xu Qinghuan's face slowly faded. She patted her cheeks, but even when she heard Jiang Xingye moving inside the room, she didn't dare to turn around. Her mind was still filled with the image she had accidentally caught a glimpse of.
Chapter 138