Jiang Yuning dropped his head to look at himself. Slowly, he undid his shirt buttons. His ears were turning red.
It was supposed to be a simple movement, yet he made it quite seductive, especially when he pulled his shirt off his shoulder bit by bit as if he was forced to strip.
There were other people in the room. Nian Xi felt as if her cheeks were burning. She couldn't help but say to him, "Do it quickly. Don't be so shy. It's not as if I've never seen your body."
Jiang Yuning curved his lips downward and said, "I wasn't injured when you saw my body. I was good-looking back then. Now I'm injured and ugly."
Nian Xi's mouth corners twitched slightly. She didn't respond to him but ripped open his shirt.
The other people in the room immediately started whispering to each other. A middle-aged woman on the bed next to Jiang Yuning' said to her daughter in a low voice, "Some young girls are bold nowadays. Look at her. She took off that boy's cloth."
