Jiang Jianian's gaze was meaningful. He chuckled but did not refute Ye Zhiwei. He simply sat down on the sofa, unbuttoning three buttons, revealing not only his collarbone but also the lines of his shoulders and neck.

Even girls don't have such clear, beautiful, and smooth shoulder and neck lines as Jiang Jianian, right?

Ye Zhiwei glanced at him secretly and sneered inwardly: Jiang Jianian must have deliberately loosened so many buttons. It's indecent, indecent!

She felt that Jiang Jianian's smile was somewhat mocking. After stealing one last glance at Jiang Jianian wearing glasses, Ye Zhiwei quickly looked away. She felt that Jiang Jianian would definitely do something, and she certainly couldn't remain unmoved. But running away now would be too deliberate, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Ye Zhiwei remained silent for a moment, then sat down beside Jiang Jianian, drawing a line between them, and cuddling her little ragdoll cat, enjoying her solitude.

She stroked the little plush doll's fluffy head, but the image of Jiang Jianian standing next to her was what came to mind.

Jiang Jianian's hands are typical of a scientific researcher: fair skin, long, slender, and beautifully shaped. When he was unbuttoning his shirt, Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but notice how long and straight his fingers were, with a beautiful, slender line. She wasn't a hand fetishist, but she instantly understood why guys with beautiful hands can be a big plus for girls!

Wearing a watch on your wrist would definitely look better.

Ye Zhiwei was completely distracted. When she realized that something was wrong with her, she immediately shook her head to clear her mind. Ever since Jiang Jianian clearly expressed his feelings for her, she had been fantasizing about his body all day long.

She didn't have that before.

Although she knew Jiang Jianian was good-looking before, she was always a little scared every time she saw him. Ever since the relationship was exposed and she realized that Jiang Jianian could actually restrain himself to that extent because of her, Ye Zhiwei has become more and more unscrupulous.

Not only did she act out her temper without restraint, but she also started ordering food and waiting for Jiang Jianian to feed her. Furthermore, after realizing that Jiang Jianian was actually trying to seduce her all the time, Ye Zhiwei had even more thoughts.

Jiang Jianian glanced at her again; he was seducing her.

After Jiang Jianian finished eating, he sat next to her and watched her eat; he was trying to seduce her.

As Jiang Jianian drank water in front of her, Ye Zhiwei couldn't help but think angrily, recalling the last time she fed him water: Not only last time, but this time he's seducing her too.

...

Ye Zhiwei's peeping skills were always clumsy. When she glanced at Jiang Jianian for the third time, Jiang Jianian had already stood up and walked in front of her. Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, clearly startled. The little plush cat in her hand even took the opportunity to slip away from her arms. When she looked up, she saw the skin faintly visible under her shirt. She could even hear Jiang Jianian's heavy, somewhat lustful breathing.

No, that's not even breathing anymore, it's clearly—

Jiang Jianian placed his hand on the back of the sofa behind Ye Zhiwei. He wore glasses and looked refined and abstinent, but his gaze was burning, making Ye Zhiwei blush again.

"What...what are you going to do?"

Jiang Jianian squinted at Ye Zhiwei and said, "Looking for the TV remote? Isn't it behind you?"

He was clearly trying to seduce her again, but this time he wouldn't admit it. Ye Zhiwei found it hard to believe and leaned back on the sofa. Jiang Jianian seemed to be really looking for the remote control behind Ye Zhiwei with his other hand.

Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, but soon felt Jiang Jianian's hand fall on her back. The boy's hot hand moved down her dress and caressed her.

When Jiang Jianian took advantage of the situation and moved his hand from her back to her waist, Ye Zhiwei suddenly realized what was going on and angrily said, "You weren't looking for the TV remote, you were clearly flirting with me!"

"I really didn't come here to find the remote control." His expression remained unchanged as he moved his handsome face, framed by glasses, closer to Ye Zhiwei, asking in a very low voice, word by word, "Do I look good with glasses on? Otherwise, why have you been secretly watching me?"