Yun Jian remembered that she had already kept it in her closet but she retrieved it again later out of curiosity. Although she did not wear it, she could not help doing a double take on it. After that, Qin Yirou called her when food was ready and she did not keep the brassiere back in her closet.
She was just wondering why Si Yi led them into her room when he had always pulled her to his room directly. It was only now that she knew what he was thinking about…
As the train of her thoughts carried her here and her inky eyes were still staring upward, Si Yi's voice rang from above her once more. "Xiao Jian, you got distracted."
The puffs of Si Yi's breath had already reached her neck then.
With a slight pant that was huffed directly against her neck, Si Yi wore a small smirk as his voice gradually softened. "You look so beautiful like this."
