Shen Zhiyi's pupils dilated instantly.

My hand trembled, and my underwear fell to the ground.

She snapped out of her daze, hurriedly and guiltily picked up the piece of black cloth, and then glanced furtively in the direction of the balcony next door.

"Good coin, take this back with you."

She made a gesture as if to stuff the wad of cloth into the coin's opening.

But it turned its head away in disgust.

He even let out a soft hum through his nostrils.

It seemed that it was still bothered by what Lu Yanzhuo had just said about letting it sleep on the balcony.

Shen Zhiyi was speechless with embarrassment.

Holding that wad of fabric, it felt incredibly hot.

Steel Coin nudged Shen Zhiyi again, then took a step back, leaped, and landed steadily on the opposite balcony.

It turned back and wagged its tail at Chen Zhiyi.

It seems to be waiting for praise.

Shen Zhiyi: ...

She could only give a thumbs up.

Steel Coin was so happy that he spun around in a circle.

Shen Zhiyi lowered her eyes helplessly.

Seeing the underwear in my hand, the image of Lu Yanzhuo with a cigarette in his mouth inexplicably popped into my mind.

Chin, knuckles...

Everywhere he goes, he exudes unwavering resolve, austere composure, and rugged strength.

She felt as if she were being pricked by his short, bluish stubble in her imagination.

It startled her.

Is he a real man?

Or is it all show and no substance?

Driven by intense curiosity, she inexplicably unfolded the fabric and glanced at the center.

They suddenly huddled together again.

A blush gradually crept onto her fair face.

Wow, so big...

I'm going to die.

The fabric feels even hotter to the touch.

Turning around, she found Gangbeng blinking, gazing at her with clear, innocent eyes.

Feeling embarrassed at being caught red-handed, Shen Zhiyi quickly got up.

"Sweetie, you didn't see anything."

Steel Coin stood with its two feet in front of it and barked at her.

Shen Zhiyi frantically waved her hand, gesturing for it to be quiet, "Shh! Shh!"

"Don't shout, don't shout..."

Don't call out that stingy guy in your house...

She crumpled the pile of fabric into a ball, mustered all her strength, and threw it forcefully toward the opposite balcony!

A gust of wind blew by, as if it were the worst thing ever.

splat—

Her underwear was blown back and covered her face.

Shen Zhiyi: ...

no?

God, you...

She felt like she was standing there giving the world a giant middle finger.

A clean and refreshing scent of soapberry wafted to my nose.

Shen Zhiyi blushed deeply with embarrassment and quickly pulled down her underwear.

Before I could even utter a couple of curses, I heard a commotion coming from the balcony next door.

It was the sound of the French windows being opened.

Lu Yanzhuo's sharp profile came into view.

As if she had seen a ghost, Shen Zhiyi quickly wrapped his underwear tightly and rushed into the house!

The French windows slammed shut!

The curtains were drawn shut with a whoosh!

Leaning against the window, he patted his chest and gasped for breath.

That was close, that was close...

He almost saw it...

That's a situation that's impossible to clear one's name even if one jumps into the Yellow River...

She looked down at the underwear in her hand.

I felt inexplicably anxious.

If he finds out, will he... think I'm a pervert?!

Shen Zhiyi gripped her underwear tightly.

no.

We need to find an opportunity to send this hot potato back.

First, check the wind direction.

Shen Zhiyi rushed to the bedside, picked up her phone, and began studying the weather.

Another balcony.

Lu Yanzhuo stared at the woman who had just vanished.

It's obvious she's avoiding him like the plague.

He pursed his lips and let out a cold snort from between his teeth.

Is he the King of Hell?

Is it really necessary to be this scared when you see him?

Lu Yanzhuo's eyes flickered unnaturally as he thought of the purple lace he had just seen.

It's better to avoid him.

To avoid embarrassing him.

Lu Yanzhuo lowered his gaze and stared at the coin with displeasure.

"The wind is so strong, why didn't you help me carry my clothes?"

"They only pick up useless things."

Gangbeng grabbed one of his socks and, under his cold and disdainful gaze, threw it directly downstairs.

Then she tilted her head and looked at him.

A bloody provocation.

Lu Yanzhuo: ...

We still didn't hit enough.

He walked over, pinched its dog face, and rubbed it hard twice.

"Object falling from a height".

"I'll take you to the property management office to apologize tomorrow."

He gritted his teeth and said, "When the time comes, I'll post your dog face on the notice board, and let's see how you'll act like a dog then."

The coin protested with a loud howl.

"Tch." Lu Yanzhuo curled his lips, too lazy to argue with it, let go of its hand, and began to clean up the mess on the ground.

He did not see the purple cloth.

He looked up, glanced at the balcony next door, and then looked at the coins.

"You jumped over there?"

Gangbeng grunted twice and ignored him.

Lu Yanzhuo frowned deeply.

"Do you know how dangerous that is?" he said sternly. "If I find out again, you're not allowed to eat canned food for a month."

The coins immediately became obedient.

She lay on the ground, looking at him with drooping eyes.

Lu Yanzhuo didn't say anything, but got up and went inside to look for something.

...

at night.

Both of them suffered from insomnia.

The two rooms they were in were arranged symmetrically.

Shen Zhiyi and Lu Yanzhuo were in bed, head to head, separated only by a wall.

Although they didn't know it, the two of them were both unable to sleep because of the same thing.

Shen Zhiyi tossed and turned in bed.

Will he realize his underwear is missing?

What if he started to doubt himself when she ran so fast?

Why hasn't the wind died down yet?

She's going to return his underwear first thing tomorrow morning!

I refuse to believe I won't miss this time.

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