Knowing she was inevitably doomed tonight, she moved her hands away from his chest, lowered her eyelashes, and presented a face ready to be slaughtered.
However, she was still a bit nervous, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Playing dead?!
Mu Tianye lowered his face.
"Look at me!"
She lifted her eyelashes in pain but still dared not look directly at his face. Her lashes went down but ended up gazing upon his chest.
Seeing that fine chest contour, her little face couldn't help but turn red. She often criticized underwear ads with male models alongside Ye Qiao, but now, facing a real man in such a candid encounter, she still felt uncomfortable.
Thus, she moved her gaze downward and upon seeing his abs, her heart tightened, and quickly lifted her gaze again—she didn't want to see what she should not see.
When she lifted her face, she met his eyes.
"Say my name."
"Mu... Tianye."