"Sheng Lingtian."
Gu Yi'an gasped for air and whispered with a laugh.
"Ah, I'm here, I'm here." Sheng Lingtian quickly responded.
Gu Yi'an chuckled weakly, saying, "Thank you."
"Oh... no need to thank me." Sheng Lingtian still looked dumbfounded.
He was wearing a silver-gray shirt, impeccably tailored, hugging his solid chest. Two buttons were undone at the collar, revealing his honey-colored chest, truly solid.
His figure was particularly good.
At this moment...
Gu Yi'an looked at him, only wanting to laugh; it was really funny.
Yes, because his shirt was very well tailored, the shirt perfectly fit and hugged his chest.
However...
He had been too nervous just now, sweating a lot, yet he didn't seem to realize it.
Sweat had soaked his shirt.
Hmm... the shirt clinging to his chest, after getting wet...
Well, Sheng Lingtian, known as Master Sheng of Northeast, was showing his nipples!
Gu Yi'an really wanted to laugh, really wanted to laugh.
She actually laughed out.
