Just after Zi Yan finished speaking, she immediately realized the ambiguity in her words. But who was Zi Yan? A charming elder sister, such minor matters couldn't possibly embarrass her.
She turned to glance at Lin Tian and chuckled alluringly, "Junior Brother, don't take it the wrong way."
Said so directly, how can one avoid misunderstanding and still be a man? Moreover, Zi Yan was originally wearing a white women's blouse, which already highlighted the fullness of her front. Fatally, perhaps due to the heat, she actually undid one of the buttons!
With the button undone, the shirt seemed ready to fail at containing the magnificent front anytime, a deep ravine was fathomless; beads of sweat flowed down her fair skin from her neck, past her collarbone, disappeared into the deep gorge.
