However, Huanhuan still felt a bit afraid, because her cousin's temper was unpredictable. Sending this photo seemed to challenge his limits.
Who told him to always boss her around? She wanted to drive him crazy.
When Gu Shaoting heard his phone chime with a WeChat notification, he casually took out his phone and tapped it, thinking it was junk because very few people messaged him on WeChat; they usually just called.
He casually opened the message, but the corner of his eye caught something, freezing his movement and locking his gaze onto the screen.
He stared at the screen for quite a while, and the more he looked, the tighter his brow furrowed, feeling a fire ignite in his heart.
What kind of dress was she wearing? What was the difference between wearing it and not wearing it? Because of her fair skin, and the dress being a light yellow, the effect was stunning.
As he looked, he felt a stirring in a certain part of his body.