Xia Lei gaped when the door was opened. 

In the doorway was Long Bing, who was dressed in a tight-fitting sports top and exercise shorts. The clothing was black, and stretchy, hugging her body closely like a second skin. 

She was a cold iceberg, but a very sexy one. 

Xia Lei didn’t know where to look. 

“What are you looking at?” 

Xia Lei laughed awkwardly. “You’re beautiful.” 

Long Bing wrinkled her brows. “I’m not the sort of woman who likes sweet nothings. Come in.” 

Xia Lei entered, and closed the door casually behind him. He put the things he had bought on the tea table, and looked about Long Bing’s home. He’d said that he would renovate her place for her, and buy appliances and so on. This was a sort of promise he had made, and since he had made this promise, he was going to keep it. 

Long Bing looked at the things Xia Lei had bought. Some...