Chapter 89 Are You Fantasizing About Me?

• Startled, Arielle suddenly had a panic attack. She hurriedly lowered her head and diverted her gaze, not daring to look at his bare chest again. "I'm sorry..." she uttered as she stood up and picked up the robe.
• "Are you sorry for not caring about me, or sorry for peeking at my body?" The man's indifferent voice made it impossible to see through his mind. Arielle bit her lip, not knowing how to answer the question. Perhaps it was both?
• She didn't say anything and wanted to put the robe on for him instead. But then she remembered the injury on his arm. After hesitating for a while, she asked tentatively, "Young Master Ziven, why don't you just go topless tonight?"