Chapter 92: You Can Wear My Clothes First (2)
Translator: StarveCleric Editor: Milkbiscuit
Just as Shi Yao was taking a look around Lin Jiage’s bedroom, the latter stepped out of the changing room with a white T-shirt in hand.
Shi Yao swiftly retracted her curious gaze and turned around to face Lin Jiage.
Lin Jiage casually tossed her the T-shirt before saying, “For now, you can wear my clothes after you’re done with your bath. I’m going to look in my sister’s bedroom to find you something of hers to wear.”
Holding onto Lin Jiage’s T-shirt, Shi Yao nodded.
Shi Yao waited for Lin Jiage to leave the bedroom before she stepped into the bathroom.
One second after the sound of trickling water began, Lin Jiage returned to his bedroom with a dress he had casually taken from Lin Jiayi’s wardrobe.
After carelessly tossing the clothes onto the bed, Shi Yao’s phone, which was left on the nightstand, suddenly began ringing.
Lin Jiage glanced at the caller’s name— Han Jing .
Is he going to ask when she’s returning back to school again?
He sure is patient…
Lin Jiage switched Shi Yao’s phone to silent so it wouldn’t disturb her bathing, then stood up and paced to and fro around the room.
By the time he was on his second round, he suddenly turned his gaze toward the bedroom door.
Didn’t that guy say that the specialties will spoil if they’re left overnight?
If so, all I have to do keep her here for the night…
With this thought in mind, Lin Jiage walked over to the bedroom door, placed the key into the keyhole, and locked it with a twist. After which, he withdrew the key and tried turning the knob, confirming that it wouldn’t turn. Now, it could only be opened from the outside or by using the key. He then walked to the balcony, opened the window, and without a moment’s hesitation, tossed the key out to the beautifully blossoming field of flowers below.
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After Shi Yao was done bathing, she looked around the bathroom for a hair dryer but was unable to find one. She had no choice but to open the bathroom door and walk out with her hair still a little wet.
At this moment, Lin Jiage was nonchalantly sitting on the sofa, fiddling with his charging phone.
He was much taller than her, so his T-shirt ended up covering more than half of her thighs. Even so, Shi Yao still couldn’t help feeling a little exposed, so she subconsciously pulled the T-shirt down as she asked weakly, “Um… Do you have a hair dryer…?”
Hearing her voice, Lin Jiage lifted his gaze to look at her.
Her slightly damp hair was gathered over one shoulder. Perhaps it was due to the warm water’s effects—her face was entirely red. Even though she wasn’t tall, her body was well-proportioned. Her long legs were slender, and the exposed half seemed to draw in one’s gaze…
Lin Jiage ended up staring at her for a long while before he recovered from his daze. He nonchalantly walked over to the table, took out a hair dryer in the drawer, and placed it on the table.
Shi Yao uttered a “Thanks” before walking over to grab it.
She plugged the hair dryer into a power socket, and just as she was about to begin blow-drying her hair, she caught sight of a certain magazine on the table and widened her eyes.
T-t-that magazine’s written in Japanese, so I can’t really read it. But, the woman on the cover has fair skin and large breasts, and she’s posing so sensually…
Even if Shi Yao had never seen such books before, it was obvious to her that… t-this is definitely not appropriate for kids…
Lin Jiage noticed that Shi Yao’s actions had stopped for a while now, so he turned to her with a puzzled look. Following her gaze, he slowly looked towards the table.
When he finally got a clear glimpse of the magazine she was staring at, a thousand ‘Screw you, Liang Jiusi!’ s stampeded across his mind.
The heck! Just a few days ago, that guy comes to my house and sleeps over, and then gets all excited hugging a book at night. So it was a Japanese erotic manga… It’s one thing for him to look at it, but couldn’t he at least remember to take it with him when he left?