Qin Jiran wanted to nod but was a bit too embarrassed; instead, his ears reddened, and he looked at Su Yanyi demurely, feeling it was better not to speak. Any hoarse sound coming from him might reveal his emotions, and at this time, anything he would say would be wrong.
Su Yanyi didn't pressure him, the laughter clear in her eyes. Her fingers moved to the sash of the bathrobe and gently untied it; her movements were indescribably graceful. Yet Su Yanyi's gaze remained fixed on Qin Jiran; she truly wouldn't admit she was seducing this man. She simply found his reactions amusing and wanted to tease him a bit.
Qin Jiran really wanted to look away, but even as he pinched himself hard, he couldn't divert his gaze.
As the bathrobe fell off, the swimsuit Su Yanyi wore underneath perfectly showcased her figure, making Qin Jiran feel like he might have a nosebleed, and he immediately covered his nose.
