When she regained her senses, she had already moved away from his chest, her upper body wrapped in his white shirt.
Staring at the pure white shirt on her body, a faint fragrance wafted around, causing Gu Qiangwei to feel momentarily dazed.
It turned out he had merely helped her change out of her wet clothes.
With this thought, a peculiar warmth swept across her chest.
Even so, standing in front of him with not a single garment left on felt undeniably embarrassing.
"Should I do up the buttons for you, or would you prefer to do it yourself?"
Peering at the woman in front of him whose face was flushed with shyness, Qin Sijue's low and seductive voice resonated deeply, sounding slightly hoarse.
Gu Qiangwei started, raised her eyes to glance at him, then lowered her head and realized that the buttons on the white shirt were still undone.
At that moment, aside from the white shirt, she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
