Pei Zhi had been waiting for too long, but her initial impatience subsided instantly upon seeing Shang Huai.

Pei Zhi didn't bother with any formalities and simply dragged Shang Huai to the bedside.

"Please sit down."

Shang Huai did as instructed, straightening his back and sitting properly on the edge.

Pei Zhi stood in front of Shang Huai, looking down at him.

Pei Zhi leaned closer and took a sniff.

Shang Huai was somewhat annoyed; he should have had incense burned before he came out.

Pei Zhi only smelled the fresh scent of soap on Shang Huai and nodded in satisfaction.

Pei Zhi politely asked, "Shall I begin?"

Pei Zhi was merely informing Shang Huai; she wasn't actually seeking his consent.

As soon as Pei Zhi finished speaking, her hand was already on Shang Huai's belt.

Shang Huai hurriedly grabbed Pei Zhi's hand, "You...why don't we talk for a bit first?"

Although Shang Huai agreed to Pei Zhi's request, he did not expect Pei Zhi to be so direct.

They immediately tried to undo his belt, something neither Shang Huai nor Pei Zhi had ever experienced before.

"It's getting late, and we can chat while we touch each other."

Shang Huai could say nothing more and could only release Pei Zhi's hand.

Pei Zhi quickly unbuckled Shang Huai's belt and roughly tore open Shang Huai's outer robe.

At this moment, Shang Huai's ears turned completely red, as if they were about to bleed.

Pei Zhi could tell that Shang Huai was shy, but at this moment, Pei Zhi had no time to manage Shang Huai's emotions.

Pei Zhi quickly removed Shang Huai's outer robe and inner garment, completely exposing Shang Huai's chest.