Shiba's face was undoubtedly beautiful, but she had lacked a lively life in the past.
It was a kind of stubbornness, self-confidence, and determination that would make her stick out from the cracks in the wall with just a little water.
But now, she had one!
At the entrance of zhuyuan, the summer heat had become her decoration, covering her trembling eyelashes with a layer of golden light and adding a touch of color to her fair little face.
She had just woken up, and subconsciously, just like her sleeping habit this week, she had to hold onto his clothes.
Her slender fingers wriggled under his tie to find the fabric of his shirt. She moved around until she found the row of buttons. Then, she slipped her fingers into the gap between the buttons.
She took a turn and grabbed the second button under his collar from the inside.
Luo tianlin stood there with his eyes lowered, his expression hard to read under the sunlight.
His back was straight, like a pine tree.
