Chapter 967

I was so focused on avoiding Bruce that I completely forgot about the clean towel I had brought for him to dry his face. However, it wasn't just his face—Bruce's shirt was soaked, too. If he went outside like that, he would definitely end up catching a cold. Feeling guilty about my oversight, I quickly said, "Just take off your shirt. I'll dry it for you." Bruce agreed and said, "Alright!" He finally let go of me and took off his wet shirt. Once I was free, I stepped aside and waited for him to hand me his shirt. As Bruce took off his clothes, his well-defined muscles came into view. His body was like that of a supermodel—tall and perfectly sculpted. I couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him. But then, something felt off. I had gotten Bruce's shirt wet, which was why I asked him to take it off so I could dry it. But after he took off his shirt, he started unbuttoning his pants! I couldn't help but speak up, "Why are you taking off your pants?" Bruce didn't stop. He looke