Mu Tiantian was unfortunately, in Bai Chenyao's tender care, still not spared from being ravaged.
Looking at Bai Chenyao, who was still in a suit and tie, appearing even more spirited than before, Mu Tiantian couldn't help but glare fiercely at Bai Chenyao.
However, her current state was too delicate, her clothes in disarray, a few strands of hair brushing across her cheeks, looking as disheveled as could be and as alluring as possible.
Her entire body exuded an indescribable allure; that glance, which she thought was a dagger glare, appeared to Bai Chenyao as charming and captivating, his gaze darkening a shade.
Mu Tiantian looked on, instinctively shrinking back.
Her voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
"You...really...are good!"
Seeing Bai Chenyao still pressing forward, Mu Tiantian's heart skipped a beat, her face going white with fear, perhaps due to exhaustion and the worry of Bai Chenyao coming at her again, and she fainted just like that.
