"You don't mind, I mind!" Wei Anning almost shouted, wishing she could scratch his face.
She still couldn't casually undress in front of him, even as husband and wife; there should be a sense of mystery between them, not to mention that she was a fake, after all.
Leng Youchen enjoyed heating her up, but seeing that she was really getting annoyed, he finally turned around like a gentleman, "I'll give you three minutes, if you haven't dressed by then, I'll help you."
His willingness to compromise was unexpected for Wei Anning. With the hard-won three minutes, she hurriedly began unbuttoning her hospital gown with her back to him.
In her haste, her fingers trembled, and the faster she tried to be, the harder it was to unbutton. Sweating profusely, she kept glancing at Leng Youchen while struggling with the buttons, and when she couldn't get them undone, she simply stopped trying and started to take it off.
