"Master, you... don't do it here."
Ye Mei's flushed cheeks pressed against the fitting mirror, she turned her head to the side and whispered shyly.
Ye Fei was immediately rendered speechless yet amused by her words.
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's because it's too cramped here. You just bumped into me, and I almost hit the wall!"
After explaining himself, Ye Fei couldn't wait to escape the place.
He immediately reached out and unhooked the clasp at Ye Mei's back.
Seeing that Ye Mei was truly having difficulty, he took the initiative to remove her bra as well.
Ye Mei lifted her head and looked at herself in the mirror, feeling incredibly embarrassed.
Likewise, she noticed that the blood had indeed soaked through the fabric, staining her skin.
She picked up a wet wipe, tore the packaging and prepared to clean it off.
But being so close to the fitting mirror, she found it awkward to wipe down a few spots before she couldn't see if there were any areas left unclean.
