Just like last night, she clearly didn't want to be like that with him, but as he kissed her, she lost herself, immersed in the joy he brought her.
Face feeling hot, Mu Tiantian quickly turned her head, worried that Bai Chenyao would notice something unusual.
Yet the sweetness in her heart was like a small sapling sprouting unnoticed on a little mound, then slowly beginning to grow.
In the parking lot, when getting out of the car, Mu Tiantian looked at her outfit, and her fair little face instantly fell.
"These clothes..."
She was wearing pink pajamas, very warm, fine to wear at home, but definitely inappropriate for going out, especially to the company.
Bai Chenyao put away the documents and glanced at her, his deep black eyes holding an unfathomable light, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted in a very faint arc.
"You're not here to work!"
Implying that it doesn't matter what she wears?
