She didn't speak, only her long, narrow phoenix eyes lightly swept over Lu Jin'an, then she raised her hand and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the bathrobe on her left shoulder gently slipped off with her movement, exposing her dazzlingly fair shoulder.
A one-finger-wide strap descended from her collarbone, suddenly rising mid-way in an enticing arc, with a gap opening between the strap and her skin.
Lu Jin'an's gaze involuntarily drifted over, from Master's fragrant shoulder and collarbone to the edge of her chest, the purple lace embroidered bustier accentuated her creamy skin, exuding the allure of mature femininity that wafted over him.
Tap.
Pei Wanyu placed the wine cup back on the table, despite the thin strap constraints, the small movement still stirred ripples.
