Are You Satisfied With What You've Seen?

"What's wrong with me?" James stood at the door with one hand on the doorknob. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with an ambiguous smile on his face. "You..." Elizabeth's face was burning hot and she didn't dare to look at James who was smirking, "Why don't you wear clothes?" He was completely naked. Besides, he didn't even wipe his wet hair and body. Water drops rolled down his body from time to time, which made her so shy. She swallowed with difficulty. "I forgot to take clothes with me." "Isn't there a bath towel inside?" James didn't take it seriously, "What should I wear a bath towel? I'm so comfortable in this way." Comfortable? Looking at Elizabeth's face which was as red as a ripe shrimp, James was overjoyed in heart, but his face was serious, "Why don't you look at me while speaking?"   Elizabeth stared at the ground with depression and stuttered, "You... How can I look at you?" She felt so ashamed! "What's wrong with me?" "Don't you know what you look like?" James rais