Xia Xinyu immediately pulled down her skirt after speaking, then covered her flushed face with both hands, unable to look directly at him.
What have I done…
Today, I didn't even wear leggings.
How could I do something so embarrassing?
But Chen Yuan was staring the whole time; it would seem a bit unkind of me to be stingy now.
So what does he think?
Xia Xinyu's hands, covering her eyes, slightly parted the fingers, stealing glances at Chen Yuan, and noticed his face was also beet red, his gaze wandering.
This is trouble.
The image just now was explosively intense.
Since when did Xinyu become so bold?
To offer such a treat so directly...
The sky blue color was indeed refreshing to the spirit.
But why does it also cause cheeks to burn and ears to tingle as if pricked by needles, hot and itchy, and the little deer in my heart is now frantically bumping around...
"Because it's you, it's you."
