Lu Hechen was dumbstruck as he exclaimed, "Weilan!"
"Take it off!" Weilan's voice was sharp and singular, utterly resolute.
Lu Hechen swallowed, suddenly feeling an itch in his throat; he was truly shocked.
With confusion in his eyes, he looked at Weilan, completely at a loss as to what she was up to today.
Lu Hechen was extremely astonished.
He couldn't help but voice his inner confusion, "Weilan, do you realize what you're asking me to do?"
"I'm asking you to strip off all your clothes for me!" Weilan spoke again, dead serious. "Don't dawdle, hurry up and strip."
Lu Hechen was sure he hadn't misheard. Still, he couldn't resist asking word for word, "Strip off everything?"
"Yes, everything, not a single thread left," Weilan said.
Lu Hechen: "...."
He felt his eyes darken, flames igniting, a blazing inferno within, as he gazed at Weilan. He reached out his hand, his slender fingers gradually unfastening his buttons.
