"Take a guess?"
Across Xuehua Lake from downtown, the neighborhood sat beyond a bridge, so its location could only be considered middling.
The bathroom door stood open. Geng Lu stood beside the sink, her hair still slightly damp. Her soft hands were washing her underwear, and with the movement of her arms, her chest trembled faintly, rippling into alluring curves.
Jiang Ning was several kilometers away from her. His Spiritual Sense did not reach that far, so naturally, he could not accurately perceive Geng Lu's condition.
Still, Jiang Ning had a vague guess. She couldn't have put it there, could she...
Jiang Ning took a sip of water and guessed unhurriedly, "Holding it in your hand?"
Geng Lu's muffled voice came through. "Wrong. Both my hands are washing clothes."
She poured out some hand soap, her movements growing even gentler.
"Then... on a stool?"
"There isn't a stool in the bathroom. Keep guessing?"
Jiang Ning said, "Then, then, then..."
A slightly seductive and sly voice came from the other end. "Here's a hint—it's still on me."
After saying that, Geng Lu felt terribly shy. He'll definitely guess it this time, right?
Jiang Ning said, "Oh, I know."
Geng Lu asked expectantly, "Mm, where is it?"
Jiang Ning blurted out, "Hanging around your neck."
Geng Lu: "..."
Helplessness welled up inside her. Boys are so hard to deal with.
She had guided him this much, and it still was not enough. Did she really have to take the initiative from beginning to end?
Jiang Ning asked again, "Was I wrong?"
Geng Lu praised him against her will. "You're amazing. You could even guess that."
Holding back a laugh, Jiang Ning deliberately said, "Yeah. I've seen phone cases with straps attached. You can wear them like a necklace and hang them around