Shen Cheng could cry at the drop of a hat, a talent Shi Yu had witnessed long ago.
Without a word, he flipped out of bed, took off his shirt and threw it at Shen Cheng, saying coldly, "Put it on."
After speaking, he turned his back to her.
Although his action was cold, it gave Shen Cheng a new understanding of him for the first time.
Because of what had happened just now, her clothes had already been torn to shreds, and she had nothing on but her underwear.
He didn't look at her because he didn't want her to be embarrassed.
This man, in fact, wasn't as bad as she had imagined.
Though he was a bit overbearing and assertive, it seemed he had put a lot of thought into her.
She quickly put on the shirt and got off the bed.
The men's shirt reached her upper thighs when worn on her, covering her shorts perfectly.
It was a formal shirt, but on her, it somehow took on a different flair, one could say even more seductive than lingerie, looking sexy and tantalizing.
