Chapter 137. A Brazen Man

"Jordan, just go out and fight. Let's not do it in the bedroom. The air is not good!" Ivelle really doesn't have the guts to listen to him ask for clothes from Brad.

The phone has been connected and Brad's cold voice resonated. "What a surprise, what's wrong?"

"Ivelle lent you my clothes before. Find a chance to clean it up and give it back to me. I want to wear it!" He said straight and didn't beat around the bush. The moment that he tactlessly said that, it was as if Ivelle's heart was not beating. Her face flushed red in embarrassment and her ears were red, too.

'Master!'

Ivelle can almost imagine the funny look on the phone made by Brad. He turned on the loudspeaker, paused for a few seconds, and said. "Do you lack clothes?"

Jordan answered. "There is no shortage!"

"then forget it. I don't know where I put that clothes." Brad was also cold-tempered at heart, so he attempted to hang up the phone after that as soon as he said that.