This damned evening gown, why is the zipper so hard to pull?
But if this goes on, I can’t let Shi Mo be late for the banquet, right?
After thinking for five seconds, Yin bei raised her eyes and looked at the tightly shut door.
She knew that Shi Mo was standing outside.
“Are you done yet?”
His deep and magnetic voice sounded from outside the door once again.
They had already been together for so long. Actually, it didn’t seem like it would be a big deal to zip it up?
With that thought in mind, Yin bei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and dragged the evening gown towards the tightly shut wooden door step by step.
Click
The door was opened. Shi Mo looked up and saw the abnormally shy Shi Mo. Her pink lips were tightly pursed, and one of her hands was still clutching the collar of the evening gown, as if she was afraid that it would fall off.
This was the first time Shi Mo saw her meticulously dressed up, and his gaze instantly became dull.
