The delicate white gauze gently caressed his cheeks like a lover's hands.
Xu Yuan looked up at the round and pert shape wrapped in white undergarments beneath the skirt, and his heart, which had just been lifted, fell again. He couldn't help but feel somewhat speechless.
What on earth was Tian Liuli doing?
"Liuli?"
Xu Yuan tentatively spoke, inquiring.
"Mr. Xu."
Tian Liuli turned around, moving a few steps away, and looked down at him from above.
Her gaze was deep, swirling with resentment and anger, but in the end, all the emotions conveyed through her words dissolved into a prolonged sigh.
"What did you mean by what you just said?"
Xu Yuan's scalp suddenly went numb.
He sharply captured the turbulent emotions in Tian Liuli's gaze, first shocked, and then immediately began pondering in his mind.
He hadn't provoked her recently, had he?
"What do you mean? Don't you know?"
Tian Liuli gave a cold laugh, her expression not as gentle as usual.
"I really don't know."