Yu Chiyin didn't notice her ulterior gaze and actions, pacing barefoot back and forth to stretch his muscles.
When his gaze returned to her face, he saw a brilliant smile on her lips.
Incredulously soft and bright apricot eyes.
His eyes softened in response, with the corner of his eyes catching the red dress on his body, but the smile that was about to show vanished before it could appear.
"Still smiling, are you that happy to see me mess up?"
Lu Fengxuan walked towards him and, with righteous indignation, hooked her arm through his:
"How can this be called messing up? I'm the only one who saw it. I didn't take a photo, nor did I post a picture of you in women's clothing..."
Before she could finish, Yu Chiyin abruptly stopped, looked down, and his dark eyes stared at her coldly.
"Did you secretly take a photo?"
He asked, his gaze already shifting to her hands.
