The young girl continued to stretch out her fair, small hand to touch the zipper at her back, exerting all her strength to pull it up, but to no avail! The more Yuan Xiaoxiao hurried, the more she failed to pull the zipper, which was stubbornly stuck in place. This made her increasingly flustered and frantic. On her stunningly beautiful face, a deep blush now spread, while her eyes flickered with anxiety and a faint sense of distraction.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that the young woman hadn't come out for quite a while, Xie Qikan had already stretched his long legs and walked into the master bedroom. Through the bathroom door, his dark eyes lowered slightly, his lips lightly pressing together as he softly asked.
"The zipper's stuck a bit..."
A genuine sense of helplessness made her realize she needed assistance. Even though she felt reluctant deep in her heart, Yuan Xiaoxiao still lowered her head and whispered softly. Her voice was faint, tinged with a trace of shyness and unease.
