Ruan Yiyi turned sideways and was bending over to put on her clothes when she saw a pair of slim, fair legs in Roman sandals slowly entering her field of vision and her body stiffened a bit.
The fair toes were also painted with burgundy nail polish, which added a distinctive seductive flair to those feet.
Her eyes deepened slightly and she slowly raised her head to look at the person appearing before her.
Wen Xian was standing with her arms crossed, staring at her with a daring and bold gaze, slightly tilting her chin up with a somewhat arrogant expression.
Ruan Yiyi: "..."
She was only wearing her underwear.
Wen Xian stared straight at her, which made her feel somewhat embarrassed and she unconsciously turned her body and raised her hand to cover herself.
But Wen Xian blew a low whistle and glanced at her,
"What's with the shyness? We're all women here, who doesn't have what we have?"
