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Luckily, her elder brother was tipsy and didn't notice, or else it would definitely be seen through. What then? How would she explain herself?
If her elder brother hadn't appeared at that moment, would Ye Sihan have continued?
Xing Ling wondered, did she hope he would continue, or not?
Truthfully, Xing Ling was an adult, and she wasn't too fussed about such matters.
She grew up abroad, had seen a lot, and wasn't that conservative.
The more Xing Ling thought about it, the redder her face became.
She buried her face in the comforter, terrified that someone would see her blushing.
Ahhh! Xing Ling, don't get carried away just because he stood up for you in the women's clothing store, it's not like that, it's not!
The next day, Xing Ling was somewhat distracted on set, her mind often wandering to Ye Sihan, like a springtime adolescent girl.
Either she'd be daydreaming, or she'd be staring blankly at her phone.
