If someone sees her doing this, they will definitely notice her embarrassing behavior and make her blush.

Even on such a conspicuous yet hidden place as her wrist, there were red marks, which made Shang Chuyao suspect that Bai Lu had... bright red hickeys all over her body.

Bai Lu's thin skin finally blushed under Shang Chuyao's direct gaze.

"Hey, it's not what you think. Go eat your food, and you won't overthink things."

"I wasn't thinking anything." Shang Chuyao's fiery gaze swept up Bai Lu's neck with a "whoosh."

It's not in a particularly obvious location either.

Just below the collarbone.

White Dew doesn't bow its head; the chiffon collar remains intact, so nothing and no one can be seen.

The moment she lowers her head to eat, she captivates everyone.

Bai Lu felt her food getting stuck in her throat from Shang Chuyao's increasingly downward gaze, so she quickly raised her hand to cover her collar and pulled it upwards.

Pull it up.

"Oh dear! If you keep pulling on the clothes, they'll break!" Shang Chuyao kindly looked away.

"I'm not watching anymore, I'm not watching anymore."

Don't say Bai Lu is thin-skinned; Shang Chuyao is thin-skinned too. It's just that she suddenly saw some suggestive scenes in a novel in real life.

I couldn't resist putting myself in Bai Lu's shoes and admiring her as the female lead for a moment.

Surprisingly, the compatibility was so high.

Bai Lu truly has the potential to be the female protagonist of a vernacular novel; she shines wherever she goes and attracts attention.

And sure enough, the troublemakers have arrived.

What are you doing here?

(End of this chapter)