"No...no, you...I..." Xuewei was incoherent. The more she wanted to explain and distance herself, the more she didn't know what to say. Is it possible to tell him that she saw that cupboard full of women?
Wearing clothes, do you feel uncomfortable? Besides, she doesn’t even know what the complex emotions in her heart are, so how can she say it?
Guan Qiyou swung the wine glass, took a sip of wine, and looked at Xuewei's body from top to bottom again, "This is not bad, it is prettier than pajamas."
"..." Xuewei was extremely nervous. Her knuckles turned white as she clutched the towel, as if she had used a lot of strength.
Guan Qiyou glanced at Xuewei's hand, and then smiled evilly, "What else are you covering? I haven't seen any place?"
Her face, which had just recovered a little, turned red again. She was at a loss. She wanted to refute but had no reason or position, because what Guan Qiyou said was the truth. She stood there in embarrassment, but she also
He could only lower his head, like a prisoner waiting for trial.
"What are you doing standing there? Come here..." Guan Qiyou patted the place next to him and said calmly.
"..." Xuewei raised her head, blinked, and suddenly remembered something when she lowered her head again. His sudden appearance scared her silly. What was she doing standing here wrapped in a bath towel? She changed into her own clothes.
yes.
Xuewei took the bath towel and moved a few steps forward. She remembered that before entering the bathroom, she took off her coat and threw it beside the bed, but the bed in front of her was empty. Could her clothes have wings and fly?
"Stop looking for it, it's all soaked in sea water. I asked the waiter to wash it." Guan Qiyou pointed to the closet, "There are clothes in the closet, just pick one."
"..." Xuewei was dumbfounded when she heard this. She turned to look at the closet, but immediately shook her head firmly.
Guan Qiyou narrowed his narrow eyes, stood up, and walked to Xuewei.
Xuewei subconsciously shrank back as he approached. His aura was strong and his tall figure enveloped her, making Xuewei tremble all over.
"Don't like those clothes?" Guan Qiyou asked gently.
"I...I don't want to wear it," Xuewei insisted.
"Oh?" Guan Qiyou was stunned. His eyes were fixed on Xuewei's face. Suddenly, he smiled, and his voice was unexpectedly pleasant, "Are you... jealous?"
"You...what did you say? Why should I be jealous?" Xuewei took a step back, her back almost touching the wall.
Guan Qiyou seemed to have accepted it, "You are allowed to be jealous, but... there must be a reason to be jealous." After saying that, he grabbed Xuewei's hand. Xuewei was startled, and she shrank back.
She didn't move as fast as him, and she was buckled and held firmly by him. His strength was very strong, and with just a slight pull, she suddenly crashed into his arms. His arms crossed her jade-like flesh.
shoulder, hugged her and brought her to the closet.
Guan Qiyou opened the cabinet that occupied the entire wall with one hand. Xuewei refused to look at it and immediately looked away.
Guan Qiyou glanced at her and smiled silently, "You still don't admit that you are jealous? Why don't you even want to look at it?"
"..." Xuewei looked back at him, but couldn't say a word. Helpless, she could only give him a fierce look as a warning.
Seeing Xuewei's angry look, Guan Qiyou was in a particularly good mood. He raised his hand to touch the clothes in the cabinet, and his slender fingers passed over the clothes, "Have you looked at these carefully?
No clothes? They are all new clothes with brand names, and... they are all your size."