Chapter 973

Upon seeing the ambiguous marks on Bruce's body, I was immediately speechless, a wave of shame sweeping over me. Those marks were all left by me. It wasn't just him who lost control last night; I had also lost myself in the heat of the moment, leaving those marks on him. "Bruce, what are you doing? Are you a flasher? Hurry up and put your clothes on. My girlfriend isn't interested in seeing your scrawny body!" As if he hadn't noticed the marks on Bruce—or perhaps he was pretending not to, Jonah impatiently ordered Bruce to put his clothes on. He even mocked him, "Only Cindy would care about an old man like you. My girlfriend likes young men like me! What's so special about your body? Cover it up!" As he spoke, he reached for my eyes to cover them. "Babe, don't look. Looking at that stuff will give you warts!" However, before his hand could cover my eyes, Bruce yanked it away. "I would put on clothes, but Nance tore my shirt last night in a hurry. Now, I have nothing to wear."