To Tangyu's surprise, Song Qingyu gave him a weird smile, looked at him, and said, "Okay, you take off first then."
The remark immediately made Tangyu smile with interest, "In that case, Miss Song, I won't be polite. I'll take off first as a gesture of respect." Saying this, Tangyu reached towards Song Qingyu to strip off her clothes. Song Qingyu, caught off guard by Tangyu's bold move, glared and swiftly slapped away Tangyu's encroaching hands as she sharply asked, "What are you doing?"
Feeling the lingering softness from Song Qingyu's slap, Tangyu mused that even being hit by a beauty was a kind of bliss. He withdrew his hands but without any hint of guilt, he smiled and said, "Miss Song, wasn't it you who told me to take off first? So I proceeded as you asked."
"I told you to take off your own clothes, not mine," Song Qingyu retorted.
Tangyu responded, "Did you specify it was supposed to be my own clothes? I thought you were telling me to take yours off, haha."
