So, Ye Che specially installed smart colorful lights in the bedroom for her, and every other day, the colors of the lights would change.
Today, the bedroom was bathed in a warm goose-yellow light.
It fell on Xia Weiyi's profile, her eyes peaceful, eyelashes sparkling, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, revealing a rare tenderness in the depths of her eyes.
She was so comfortable and earnest, awkwardly and clumsily undoing his shirt buttons with her fingertips.
This version of her had Ye Che captivated for a while, but he still couldn't help feeling doubtful and finally spoke up.
"Yiyi, is there something you want to tell me? If you have any issues or desires, just tell me directly, don't do this..."
Xia Weiyi paused for a second, then looked up at Ye Che with an innocent gaze, "Don't you like it when I do this?"
"No no... I like everything about you, it's just that I'm not used to you suddenly acting like this…" Ye Che hastened to explain.
