He Jichen had a tinge of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so when Ji Yi put the correction fluid on his clothes, he suddenly furrowed his brows. The thought of taking off his clothes came to mind.
But before he could move, he saw her smile like a child as she stared at the correction fluid on his arm.
Even though he didn't understand what she meant by her drunken shenanigans, he could feel that she was truly happy. Without any hesitation, he gave up taking his clothes off.
Her gaze was still fixated on his arm. She stared and stared as the smile faded from her lips. "It doesn't seem like it's enough, I can still smell it…"
As she said this, she raised the correction fluid and applied it to his arm again.
Even though He Jichen didn't understand why she was doing this, he figured that he might as well leave her be since she was playing so happily and his clothes were already ruined.
