She bit her lip secretly, blushing, lifting her hand gently to unbutton the button below her neck at the front of her chest.
"Hey? Hey? Hey! What are you doing?"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, then immediately shouted, "No! Stop it! Stop it!"
Zhan Li flushed, glanced at Chen Yan with a bit of helplessness in her eyes, along with shyness, grievance, and unwillingness: "I… other than this, I have nothing else to offer you."
Chen Yan raised his hand and threw a blanket from the couch next to him, which landed right on Zhan Li's head.
Zhan Li hastily pulled off the blanket and heard Chen Yan coldly ask, "Do you want to, rebuild?"
Zhan Li's face tensed, but she solemnly nodded: "Yes, my cultivation is superficial and my foundation is unstable. From the beginning, the path I took was incorrect. Back then, my master, in order to help me rise quickly, used external force to help me advance rapidly.
If I don't make up my mind now, I fear this will be my limit in this life."
