Jesslyn Derei thought, since she had come over, she couldn't miss this opportunity.
She closed the door behind her, walked towards the bathroom, and said awkwardly, "Brother Ethan, I'm sorry, I... I didn't know you weren't dressed."
If she had known Brother Ethan was not dressed, even if given ten times the courage, she wouldn't have dared to just push the door open.
"You go out first!" Ethan's muffled voice came from inside, "My bathrobe is outside."
"Where is it? I'll get it for you."
"No need," Ethan coldly refused, "You go out, and I'll come out and put it on myself."
Jesslyn Derei sighed disheartenedly, he really was angry.
"Brother Ethan, don't be mad, I really didn't see anything, truly...truly saw nothing..."
Towards the end, Jesslyn Derei's voice faltered, because as she was speaking, the image of Ethan's naked body, and that area beneath his abdomen, flashed again in her mind.
