"Don't move—" His tone was domineering and cold, issuing an almost irresistible command.
After uttering those two words, Ye Che saw the little woman's pout intensify, which made him chuckle. He then leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Little thing, your dress has split open—your butt is showing—"
"Ah—" Xia Weiyi let out a panicked cry, instinctively covering her bottom before she no longer needed Ye Che's coercion, tightly wrapping herself in a towel and dashing back to the villa.
She was so embarrassed... She had been strutting around the beach so confidently, no wonder the men around her were giving her such strange and attentive looks. They had been feasting their eyes on her!
Behind her, Ye Che smiled wickedly, his lips' curve spreading smoothly as he followed leisurely behind Xia Weiyi.
Xia Weiyi sprinted into her bedroom with the speed of a hundred-meter dash, her face a burning flush, not knowing if it was from shame or the sun's rays.
