The man stood right in front of her. In the position she was hoisted, her hoodie was entirely pulled up, causing her to feel chilly.
The main point was...
She was not wearing any underwear.
From his position, all he had to do was glance down—-
Xu Ru: "..."
She felt a shiver run down her spine.
She began to struggle fiercely, pushing the man's hand away. Landing onto the ground, the fabric on her chest couldn't handle the weight and was pulled out of shape.
"You..."
Xu Ru covered her chest, looking at the man standing in front of her with a look of shock. He looked down at her, his eyes still calm. He didn't seem to display any unusual emotions, as if he hadn't seen anything unusual.
"What about me?"
Song Yan looked down at the woman's terrified expression, turned around nonchalantly, and sat back down on his chair to continue reading his book.
His demeanor was so serious, he didn't indicate any ulterior motives. It seemed like she was overthinking the situation.
