The others instinctively covered their noses and mouths.
The room was air-conditioned and freezing, but Shang Jingchen sensed immediately that this wasn't the chill of an AC unit. It was a cold that crept down one's spine.
The room was large with the curtains drawn, keeping the lighting dim. A person could be seen lying on the bed. Shang Jingchen kept a close watch, ready to block Ye Zhixing’s line of sight if necessary. After all, if the man was sleeping and happened to be undressed, it would be an eyesore for the girls.
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