Nalan Ye Jue gazed at Qin Xin calmly and said, "Miss Qin, do you mind if I continue wearing this shirt?"
Qin Xin was caught off guard, her heart in turmoil from his words.
She only thought about returning borrowed items and quickly finishing the game to stop the man from going to her room. She didn't even consider whether a man could continue wearing clothes she had worn.
This question is too fatal!
Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she hurriedly sought a remedy: "I'll buy you a new one. This set... better return it to me!"
Saying so, she reached out to take it.
However, the man gently stroked the well-washed white shirt and, with a smirk, said, "No need to be polite, after all, thriftiness is a traditional virtue of the empire. This set is fine. Lu Yi, help me hang it up."
His slender fingers brushed past the shirt's collar, just like stroking Qin Xin's little neck.
It made people's hearts flutter involuntarily.
Lu Yi held back a laugh as he stepped forward.
