The white towel Jonathan was wearing was too low to the point of the V-shaped section in his stomach protruding. And for God's sake, it's so sexy. Iris thought harder until she couldn't think sanely.

"W-wait! Answer my question first! Also… Why did you put your clothes in my suitcase?" Iris stood up slowly and immediately turned around while rubbing her face.

She couldn't imagine being able to see the heavenly sight of a demonic figure like Jonathan. Her hand reached out slowly to slap her cheek to wake her up from hallucinations.

Jonathan opens Iris' suitcase but doesn't find his clothes there.

"You want me to talk naked?" Iris...