"Why didn't you turn on the lights…," Ji Nuan muttered softly.
"What do you think?" Mo Jingshen was dressed in a set of deep blue homewear, but it did not affect his imposing aura whatsoever.
"How would I know?" Ji Nuan refuted despite the fact of death staring her in the face. After speaking, she immediately lowered her head. She was terrified that in the next second, Mo Jingshen, who had just endured a terrible birthday, would beat her up.
The outfit underneath her clothes further worsened her guilty conscience.
Earlier, right after their business meeting, Xiao Ba and Xia Tian had dragged her into her breakroom and forced her to change.
Afterward, she had came straight home dressed in the set of lingerie she bought this morning. It was only concealed by a simple, white coat.
Whilst changing, Ji Nuan's heart had been filled with anguish wails.
Could anyone tell her, why did this novelty lingerie come with a choker?
