She blinked.
A hint of confusion.
How does this prove anything?
The man slightly lowered his head, leaning in to whisper by her ear, "Help me change my clothes."
Ming Ge's face instantly turned red.
Changing clothes? In reality, it's actually...
Such bad intentions!
"Fine, I'll do it!" Ming Ge was never one to back down. After making her bold declaration, she reached out with her delicate fingers, grabbing the collar of the man's shirt. Pretending to be seductive, she cast him a flirtatious glance, the allure of the woman's charm vivid against her black hair and rosy complexion. Her fingertips slid slowly downward, and she couldn't help but speak in a coy and playful voice, "Mr. Gong, let me help you take off this button-damaged shirt first, okay?"
The last few words seemed like a small hook dragging across Gong Yeyan's heart.
Gong Yeyan caught her misbehaving hand and silently swallowed as his Adam's apple shifted, "…Having fun?"
