"How... how did this end up with you?" Ji Wei's eyes widened, her speech faltering. She snatched it from his hand, turned her back to him, and hurriedly began to put it on.
The morning sunlight streamed into the room, illuminating her porcelain-like skin on her back. Under the bright light, it appeared even more alluring. Her smooth, rounded shoulders seemed tempting enough to make someone want to lean in and take a bite.
Mo Qian stared in a daze at Ji Wei's beautiful back.
Perhaps due to her urgency, Ji Wei's hand fumbled at her back, unable to fasten the clasp properly. She tried several times but kept getting it wrong.
Just as she was inwardly growing irritated, she suddenly felt cool fingertips brushing against her silky skin.
Ji Wei's movements froze instantly.
Her hand remained at the clasp, but a pair of large hands came up to cover hers, fastening the clasp for her.
"All done," the man's gentle voice sounded behind her.
"Oh."
