Song Yi had just finished showering and draped a towel around her.
Her skin was delicate and fair, her hair was damp, and her eyes were misty, with a slight blush from the bathroom steam at the corners.
Her beauty was natural, both fresh and enchanting.
The innate allure she exuded was like the midsummer breeze, carrying a gentle heat that stirred the heart, causing a hint of restlessness.
Clutching her phone, she frowned slightly as she read Tang Si's reply while sitting on the sofa.
She pouted and muttered to herself, "So busy..."
What's it like to have a detective boyfriend?
Song Yi licked her lips and suddenly took a selfie, feeling it wasn't quite right.
She pulled the towel down a little, revealing half of herself, and posed for the camera with a smile, her eyes arching beautifully.
"Click—" The photo was captured.
Lowering her head, she patiently edited the picture.
She had to look alluring, enchanting, enough to entice him.
Tsk, what a seductive photo.
