Yun Chu had never, ever been this flustered in her life!
She was cradled in his arms, treated like a precious treasure.
He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead!
Yun Chu instinctively grabbed the front of his shirt, clutching it tight…
She was really nervous.
"Chu Chu, if you keep this up, I'll probably have to go change into another shirt." His voice sounded above her head, tinged with affection and teasing.
Yun Chu's face turned even redder. She subconsciously let go, but his shirt had already been wrinkled by her grip.
What should she do?
She reached out, wanting to smooth out the wrinkled front of his shirt…
But no matter how you looked at it, her movements just seemed like she was… taking advantage of him.
His chest felt really good to the touch!
