Yan Qianyi was startled, as she saw a faint smile curling up at the corners of his lips under the mask.
The pair of eyes behind the mask looked at her with a gentle humor.
It was as if he knew exactly whether or not she was underdeveloped.
Feeling his gaze, Yan Qianyi's ears suddenly felt hot, and she withdrew her puffed-out chest somewhat shamefully.
She quickly avoided his gaze.
She didn't dare look at him directly!
She had thought the idol-like god was an uptight, abstinent figure!
She didn't expect him to utter such ambiguous words!
"Alright, stop acting, look how scared you've made the young lady, she's too embarrassed." Vanessa smiled, "I won't force you."
Vanessa didn't persist further with Mu Yunlie and stood up, saying, "There are still several days left, if you need my company, I'll be on call; I won't bother you tonight, good night."
Mu Yunlie responded coldly, "No need to send me off."
Vanessa, twisting her proud derriere, finally left.
