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"I'll go downstairs to change my room card." Zhang Xiaoloong realized that it wasn't appropriate for him to be here. He couldn't let a girl change her clothes in front of him.

"Hey, don't go." Yang Jingjing said in embarrassment and annoyance.

Don't go? Zhang Xiaoloong's heart jumped a few times. Could it be that he wanted to stay with her? Then, wouldn't she be like Chen Yaru and stick to him?

At that time, there were so many people at the party, and he could still endure it. If he was in the current environment and the fact that the other party did not have any clothes on, he would not be able to bear the urge to pounce on them and practise his human nature …

"Give it back to me." Seeing no reaction from the other party, Yang Jingjing could only vent her anger on him.

This guy was holding his own inner force. Clothes, do you really want them back? Besides, that piece was what she was going to wear anyway. What would she wear if it was taken away?

"Something?" Zhang Xiaoloong was at a loss and instinctively turned around.

The wide white towel and the skin that was whiter than the towel made him turn around and ask, "What is it?"

"Of course it is … You just took my clothes. " Yang Jingjing's face turned slightly red.

Zhang Xiaoloong suddenly remembered that the thing was in his pocket. He felt embarrassed. He thought Ye Zichen wanted to tell him that, but it seemed like he was overthinking it.

He hastily took out the items and threw them on the bed. "Then I'll be going out first."

"You're not allowed to leave!" Yang Jingjing said angrily.

After saying that, she came back to her senses. Why did she want this man to stay? Was she really going to change clothes in front of him?

"What else is there?" Zhang Xiaoloong didn't dare to think too much about it this time and asked with a bit of guilt.

"If you leave, what if those people just barged in when I was changing my clothes?" Yang Jingjing also knew that it was impossible, but it was still a reason.

Just now, she only asked him to stay because she was angry at him. However, after seeing Zhang Xiaoloong blush even more than she did, she suddenly had a mischievous thought.

He really wanted Zhang Xiaoloong to be a vulgar person. She would definitely chase him out in fear, but this person was even more shy than she was, so she had to torture him.

Don't you feel awkward in this room? I wanted to make you stay here. Who let you in while he was taking a bath?

While she was thinking about this, she did not consider it at all. Although it was a form of torture for men, it was also a form of welfare.

Hearing the rustling sounds behind him, it was as if there were hundreds or thousands of ants crawling inside Zhang Xiaoloong's body.

He had a feeling that even though he couldn't see Yang Jingjing's figure in her clothes, she was still completely in front of his eyes. Even the moment she almost failed to grab hold of the towel, it seemed like he had caught her completely.

However, Zhang Xiaoloong didn't care too much about it. He treated all of this as his own imagination. Which young man didn't have this kind of ability? To be exact, every man, every man.

"Alright."

Just as Zhang Xiaoloong finished his brainstorming scene, Yang Jingjing's voice sounded at the same time. He immediately turned around.

Her wet hair was draped over her shoulders, making her look somewhat messy. Without the protection of her large sunglasses and a day's worth of fatigue, her white face was even more tender. Perhaps it was because of what had happened just now that her face was currently red, but it gave off a coquettish air. Affection.

Under her long eyelashes, a pair of eyes brimming with spirit energy was as clear as autumn water.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoloong look at her in a daze, a hint of anger appeared in her eyes, as if she remembered that Zhang Xiaoloong was wrapped in a towel.

"Sorry," Zhang Xiaoloong realized that he had lost his composure, "You are too beautiful, I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

Even he himself was surprised. In the past, he wouldn't have been able to say such words even if he was beaten to death. But now, he could just say them out loud, as if it was logical.

"Smooth talker!" Yang Jingjing rolled her eyes at him, secretly delighted in her heart.

There was no girl who didn't like others praising her beauty, not to mention that at this moment, Yang Jingjing also noticed the difference between Zhang Xiaoloong and her previous self.

Although the suit jacket was thrown onto the bed, Zhang Xiaoloong's temperament was completely different from before even though he was only wearing a shirt and pants.

Previously, he seemed to be more of the rustic and unsophisticated type. However, now that he looked over, two words would immediately flash across his eyes: "So handsome!"

However, the serenity and peace in his eyes did not change. They were not frivolous or irritable in the slightest, making others feel very comfortable watching him …

"Cough …" Zhang Xiaoloong coughed softly.

Yang Jingjing didn't admit that she was a little dazed, as if there was some sort of gravity pulling at her eyes. She turned around and started using what she had just seen as a shield. "Who let you break into my room."

"You really can't blame me for that," Zhang Xiaoloong smiled bitterly, "Didn't you ask the waiter to give me this room card?"

"Anyway, you're in the wrong," Yang Jingjing said with a pout. "But I'm very generous and don't want to bother with you, but you have to accept your punishment."

"Didn't you say you wouldn't care about it? Why does he still need to be punished? " Zhang Xiaoloong muttered.

"What?" Yang Jingjing said in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Xiaoloong immediately denied it: "It's nothing, I'll do whatever you say."

"That's more like it," Yang Jingjing said with a smirk. "Forget it. Seeing that you're being so honest, I'll let you off for now."

She had just touched her wet hair and was about to ask him to help her dry it, but she suddenly felt that this was a bit too warm. Concealed.

Although there was an indescribable desire in his heart, but in the end, his usual rationality had the upper hand and dispelled this thought.

The two of them went downstairs together to ask around at the front desk. In the end, they found out that the waiter had indeed remembered this wrong thing.

Zhang Xiaoloong spread his hands helplessly as if he had received an amnesty, while Yang Jingjing rolled her eyes in response.

After changing their room cards, the two of them went back to their own rooms to sleep. Nothing else happened at night.

On the other hand, when Yang Jingjing was lying on the bed, she felt a strange sensation as if someone had touched her clothes. She wanted to take them off and change into something else, but she eventually gave up.

Early next morning, Zhang Xiaoloong had just finished washing up. The moment he opened the door, he saw Yang Jingjing standing outside his room with breakfast in her hand.

"So early?" He was somewhat surprised. He had originally wanted to buy some breakfast to apologize to this beautiful reporter, but who knew that she would come earlier than him.

"I said that I will accompany you to see the greenhouse glass. Of course, I have to go earlier." Yang Jingjing smiled as if nothing had happened yesterday.

However, Zhang Xiaoloong felt that there was a change. It seemed that when she looked at him, her eyes became brighter.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Jingjing scolded.