For a moment, Song Wei did not know where to look. All she could see was Jiang Mingxu's firm chest muscles and attractive collarbone. Both of them stood so close together that she could not move at all.
She wanted to lower her head, but she was afraid that she would see something even more exciting. For a moment, she was unable to move.
"I… I just didn't get a good look at it the first two times. I feel like I'm losing out." She tried to sound calm and unyielding.
However, in front of a certain person's overwhelming aura, her voice was as weak as a mosquito's buzzing.
Jiang Mingxu leaned close to her and whispered into her ear. His voice carried a trace of bewitchment, "Then, why did you close your eyes?"
Song Wei could only press her back against the wall. Her clothes were all wet, and her graceful figure was also outlined clearly under the thin summer dress.
