The room was dimly lit, with the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows tightly drawn, yet Jiayi could still see very clearly that this was a presidential suite, every aspect screaming luxury and opulence.
What made her heart race and her cheeks flush even more was that the sofa, the chairs, the walls, and —— the bed, were all in an erotic shade of rose.
No one was in sight.
Clenching the sweat in the palm of her hand, she stood still, hearing her heart in her chest as if it were about to leap out.
She looked around and, in the end, her gaze fell on the bed.
Spread out on the king-size, soft bed was a piece of supple clothing.
It was a set —— of silk lingerie.
With a plunging V-neck and a completely bare back, the hem was too short to fully cover her figure, and the edge was a layer of sheer mesh, which meant that one could completely see everything beneath if it was worn.
Was this for her?
Her complexion gradually turned crimson.
"Put it on."
