His deep and seductive voice carried a touch of coaxing, like an enchanting spell, and Yan Xinxin found herself utterly unable to resist.
Mo Chuxi gazed at Yan Xinxin's flushed, rosy face. Seeing her relaxed demeanor, the corners of his lips curved into a faint smile.
Yan Xinxin stood in front of him, unabashedly changing into the dress under his light and watchful gaze.
After she put it on, she turned around, and Mo Chuxi slowly pulled up the invisible zipper on the back of the dress for her.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Yan Xinxin thought the dress seemed overly youthful, almost as if she had glimpsed herself at eighteen years old.
But this time, there was a man standing behind her.
Lost in thought, Mo Chuxi bent down and planted a kiss on her cheek.
"The pure and innocent campus beauty truly lives up to her reputation. Mrs. Mo is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."
"..."
Mo Chuxi's unexpected compliment caught her off guard.
