"My dear brother, what are you looking at?"
Leng Qingdie's cheeks turned slightly red, and she smiled shyly at Lin Fei.
"Qingdie, why don't you take off your little cover-up as well, wouldn't that be more comfortable?"
Lin Fei hinted with a pout.
"No, I still need to cover up a bit..."
Leng Qingdie pouted her lips.
"Take it off!"
Lin Fei directly went behind Leng Qingdie, and unfastened her cover-up, quickly removing her black lace-edged top.
"You little rascal, so naughty!"
Leng Qingdie glared at Lin Fei with displeasure.
The cover-up had already been removed by Lin Fei, and Leng Qingdie didn't care too much about it anymore. What's done was done.
Lin Fei threw Leng Qingdie's cover-up onto the sofa, then returned to sit across from her on the sofa.
"Eat up!"
Leng Qingdie encouraged Lin Fei.
"Mhm!"
Lin Fei picked up a skewer of lamb, biting into it. The juices filled his mouth along with the aroma of roasted meat.
