Fang Mo'er's face flushed red. Had she been naked the entire time she had been talking to Shi Mo just now?
No wonder she felt that something was wrong. Shi Mo was looking at her differently than usual.
Fang Mo'er quickly tugged at the blanket awkwardly, trying to hide under it.
When Shi Mo saw that she had finally reacted, his lips curved into a beautiful smile.
"Mo'er! It was you who took the initiative just now."
The voice he used to call out her name was magnetic in its huskiness.
Only then did Fang Mo'er realize that Shi Mo's collar looked like it had been messed up by someone.
He looked like someone who had just been molested.
Images flashed across her mind. Only then did she realize that she had actually taken the initiative to pull at Shi Mo's clothes. Furthermore, she had done it while they were still in the car.
This... was a huge embarrassment.
