In the dim light, Chen Xinyu wore a white spaghetti-strap tank top and a pair of grey hotpants.
The fitted tank top outlined her curves exquisitely, with her breasts prominently raised.
The short hotpants showcased a significant portion of her pale, beautiful legs.
She was looking down at the moment, and Shen Yuan could vaguely see the blush on her cheeks.
"Come in and talk," he said.
Shen Yuan let her in and then closed the door.
Chen Xinyu's fingertips fidgeted restlessly, and she took a step closer with her head still lowered, but she didn't speak.
Shen Yuan was somewhat puzzled, "What's the matter, Xinyu? You can speak up boldly to your brother-in-law."
"Brother-in-law...."
Chen Xinyu seemed to have something stuck in her throat, only managing to utter a form of address with her head hung low.
"Let me guess."
Shen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Is it because of the other night when you got drunk?"