The words struck her like a thunderclap, leaving her breathless. Her heart thudded against her chest, the room suddenly too small, the air too thick.
The heat of embarrassment flooded her face, and for a moment, she thought she might suffocate. Her mind raced, frantically pushing back the memories she'd tried so hard to forget.
Wu Yuxuan wasn't joking.
She really had stripped for him.
And not just in front of him, but when he returned to the bedroom, she was already down to her underwear—almost completely undressed, had he not arrived and stopped her.
What made it even worse was the way she had called him "Brother Xuan," in that suggestive tone, speaking of consummating their marriage, talking about "grabbing the meat."
A wave of humiliation crashed over her.
"Oh, god, I remember now," Chen Lin groaned, the realization sinking in deeper than anything else could.
