The temperature suddenly drops at the old dormitory building of the welfare institution as night quietly falls.
"You really insist on this, don't you? I didn't even bring a spare!" Liu Tianyun glared at Ye Huan, face flushed, "If the director sees my change later, she's definitely going to overthink!"
"Let her overthink then, we're an old married couple, surely she'll understand." Ye Huan's lips curl into a mischievous smile, his gaze sweeping over Liu Tianyun.
She is fastening her suit buttons, tidying her outfit, and wearing high heels.
Beneath the tight-fitting, hip-hugging uniform skirt, her long legs that had been encased in ultra-thin black stockings are now unguarded, revealing flawless, white skin.
As for those ultra-thin black stockings now battle-worn, they've been stuffed back into Liu Tianyun's bag.
"She might understand, but I'm really embarrassed!"
