"Tsk tsk, my lady, why so shy? It's not like you haven't seen it before." Ye Zi'an pulled off his clothes with a smirk, "We had such a friendly exchange last night."
Seeing Yang Chuxia standing still, he picked up his clothes and slowly put them back on, "Sigh, what a pity, wasting such a good physique of mine."
"Pfft..."
Watching Yang Chuxia laughing heartily, Ye Zi'an froze with his shirt half on.
"What's up?"
"I suddenly feel like something's off." Ye Zi'an stepped forward, placing a hand on the back of Yang Chuxia's chair, "I have reason to suspect that what you said just now was just to provoke me, making me take off my clothes so you could admire my body."
"You're overthinking." Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes, she hadn't thought that far at all.
"My lady, stop being stubborn," Ye Zi'an leaned into her ear, exhaling softly, "You just want to look!"
"My lady, you're so stiff."
Ye Zi'an looked down to see her sitting all serious, trying hard not to burst out laughing inside.
