Looking at the message Su Ye sent, Xiao Jinsheng felt a bit puzzled.
She glanced at the time—it was almost 1 a.m. now.
186GoodBroWouldn'tLetMeTouchHisAbs: I'm outside your door.
Xiao Jinsheng: Bro, don't mess around. You're not trying to scare me like a ghost in the middle of the night, are you?
186GoodBroWouldn'tLetMeTouchHisAbs: If I wanted to scare you, I'd climb in through the window. Why would I bother texting you?
Curious about what Su Ye was up to being so sneaky late at night, Xiao Jinsheng put on her shoes and went to open the door.
The hallway lights weren't on. With the light from her bedroom, Xiao Jinsheng could see Su Ye in a bathrobe, his belt loosely tied.
"What are you up to?" Xiao Jinsheng hurriedly averted her gaze from the hem of his robe that threatened to reveal more with his every move.
"Playing Buddha."
