An hour later, Qin Lin, feeling completely refreshed, leaned against the pillow, looking at the gentle Xu Diandian, her long hair unbound as she lay in his arms with her head resting on his chest.
Due to the angle, with just a glance down, Qin Lin caught a glimpse of a breathtaking view.
"Oh no!"
Realizing what had happened, Xu Diandian's face instantly turned crimson. She hurriedly pulled the straps that had fallen to her arms back onto her shoulders. But because the straps were too loose, the mortified young woman quickly tugged at the blanket, wrapping herself tightly in it like a caterpillar. In short, she left no gaps, guarding herself meticulously and refusing to let Qin Lin see anything!
"You…" Qin Lin couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of the shy Xu Diandian, with only her little head sticking out. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. After all, we just—"
