The black plastic bag contained a human head, and without saying, the remaining parts of this unfortunate fellow were packed in the other bags.
It was the cheating ex-boyfriend the woman had mentioned, dismembered and hidden in the fridge.
"Drip."
"Drip."
The sound of slippers hitting the floor echoed from the bedroom, causing Li Qingxuan to shudder. He quickly shut the fridge door as the woman walked out of the bedroom.
Leaning against the bedroom door frame, the woman's eyes carried a teasing gleam, "What are you doing, is there a problem with the fridge?"
Li Qingxuan, maintaining a composed expression, walked towards the woman and handed her the cold beer he was holding, saying seriously, "Miss Su, I came to give you a massage at your invitation, not as your servant. I hope you understand that."
The woman laughed, carelessly twisted off the bottle cap, and took a few sips before lying back down on the bed, posing seductively like a boneless snake.