"No, I'm not disgusted,"
Qiao Si heard the girl outside getting angry—he wasn't repulsed; he just thought the towel was too cute, just like her, and he couldn't bear to use it.
"If you're not disgusted, then hurry up and dry off so you can come out."
Having said that, Ye Xiao didn't stay by the bathroom door but sat down on her bed with the clothes in her arms.
"Can you pass me my clothes in here?"
Qiao Si's voice came from the bathroom.
"Come out and put them on yourself."
Ye Xiao was still upset about the whole towel business. She didn't want to pass him his clothes; let him come out as he was.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to resist."
Qiao Si's voice became raspier, now was not the time to challenge his self-control.
"Resist what?"
Ye Xiao had just asked when she realized what he was implying—that animal was definitely not thinking anything decent.
"Just wait, I'll pass them to you right now."
