The perception of women is truly terrifying.
"Actually, um… I didn't really see much... just the clothes getting torn…" Lin Yi stammered, speaking the truth. Although the school uniform was 90 percent shredded by the blast, the critical parts still held firm like the divine artifact-level shorts of the Giant Green Men.
Li Huiyuan suspiciously scanned Lin Yi up and down. Her sharp intuition told her things weren't that simple, especially because of the faint scent on Lin Yi—it didn't seem like something a piece of clothing could carry. It felt more like he had gone through some epic battle... and hadn't showered.
But Lin Yi hadn't gone back to the dormitory, so he indeed couldn't shower...
Could it be…?
She spread her hands and, gritting her teeth, said: "Forget it... What's done is done, what else can I do?"
Lin Yi wiped his sweat and quickly echoed: "Exactly! It's not like you can 'unsee' it, right? That'd be too inappropriate!"
