Gu Yejin looked up. Ye Ling was standing at the top of the stairs by the carved banister. Fresh from a shower, her chestnut-brown curls clung damply to her smooth shoulders. She was wearing his white shirt. The men's shirt swallowed her frame, but that only served to accentuate the delicate curves of her youthful figure. The hem hung just above her knees, revealing a pair of long, pale legs. She l