"My clothes have been torn to shreds by you, I can't wear them anymore..." Her small voice came out from within the suit.
Without a word, he tugged at the suit, wrapping her entire body, then carried her out of the study. Xia Qingqian felt her arms were cold, and a sudden sense of embarrassment and unease surged from the soles of her feet.
"We'll be seen!" she exclaimed urgently. Although she was Beitang Yao's plaything, when he ordered everyone to leave, it was clear to anyone what the Young Master intended to do to her. If she went out like this, they would be seen.
"Oh, you still care about that?" Beitang Yao looked down, gazing at her flickering eyes, his cool breath brushing across her small face.
Upon hearing this, Xia Qingqian's face felt as if it were on fire, bright red and slightly tinged with shame! Though she felt shy, in Beitang Yao's eyes, it made her seem extremely cute. Seeing this, a faint smile played at the corners of his mouth.
