Miss and Lin Tian stared wide-eyed at each other, both shy and annoyed, her whole face flushing scarlet.
"Turn around!" Heaven knew how much resolve it took her to say that.
Lin Tian found it funny inside, and very straightforwardly turned his back. Only then did Miss let out a small breath of relief and reach for her belt.
The rustling sound of undressing rang out, growing clearer in his ears. An image popped up uncontrollably in Lin Tian's mind, and that scene almost made him spray a nosebleed.
"Okay." Miss's voice sounded, carrying a slight tremor.
Lin Tian turned back around, and his eyes instantly went wide. Miss's ice-silk dress was gone; she wore only a thin single layer, which covered only the crucial parts, while those majestic peaks were almost bursting out.
The garment was black-gold in color, gleaming with a metallic sheen, making Miss's skin look even fairer and more tender.
