Sure enough, weapons like these can be really distressing, you know!
Nangong Xiao must have had a momentary lapse; she subconsciously glanced at her own chest for some reason, and although it was a subtle movement, Di Yimo caught sight of it.
He couldn't hold back and almost burst out laughing, his eyes fixated intently on Nangong Xiao's chest.
Nangong Xiao suddenly became aware of her faux pas, and upon noticing Di Yimo's direct gaze...
What the heck, Nangong Xiao's face immediately flushed with anger, but she didn't dare say anything and could only glare at Di Yimo with annoyance, muttering softly, "Pervert!"
Only then did Di Yimo react, leisurely retracting his gaze and pretending as if nothing had happened.
Zhao Meiqi remained in this awkward pose all along, but seeing that these two seemed even more embarrassed, Zhao Meiqi smiled and stood up, pulling Di Yimo aside and whispering something unknown.
