Shen Changji looked at Su Miao without saying a word.

Su Miao had grown accustomed to Shen Changji's aloof and indifferent demeanor. She raised her hand and gently loosened the sash around her waist...

Upon hearing this action, Shen Changji's eyes darkened.

"What trick are you playing now?"

Shen Changji casually tossed the booklet in his hand onto the table, his voice icy as he stared at Su Miao.

Su Miao looked at Shen Changji's appearance, and her smile became even more alluring.

“Of course, it’s Hongxiu Tianxiang, brother.”

Su Miao pronounced the words in a very ambiguous way, each word as if it had turned into a feather, gently stirring the long, silent heart.

She even deliberately moved closer to him, breathing her warm breath on his cold, handsome face.

"Su Miao, don't blame me for not warning you. Anyone who tried this trick in front of me before never ended up well."

He had a serene and indifferent demeanor, a clear and cold voice, and deep eyes that seemed to see right through her.

The more silent and still she was, the more relentless Su Miao became.

"Oh? What was the result?" Su Miao's smile deepened, her eyes full of amusement.

She showed no sign of stopping, and boldly met his deep, silent eyes, pulling open her clothes in one swift motion.

He closed his eyes in silence.

He could clearly hear the sound of clothes slipping to the ground...

Su Miao chuckled, walked around Chen Changji's desk, and sat directly in his lap.

The soft dress slid just over the back of his long, silent hand.

He paused slightly, then opened his eyes.

Su Miao looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

Beneath the thin blouse and light gauze, her jade-like skin shone with an alluring glow, stirring a strange restlessness in my usually quiet heart.

"Didn't you say I don't look good in men's clothes? I'm just dressing according to your preferences. Brother, what are you thinking about?" Su Miao's lips curled up, her voice soft and charming.

She remembered waiting for this man in the courtyard before. At that time, in order to avoid being recognized, she wore a men's robe. But this man said that he was more interested in her wearing a dress than men's clothing.

Therefore, she made two preparations tonight in order to sneak into his courtyard.

The outside was men's clothing, and the inside was a dress she would occasionally wear to sleep.

The fabric was smoother and thinner than what she usually wore.

She admitted that she had come with a little scheme in mind!

But the long silence was something she hadn't expected.

"Do you like this outfit tonight, brother?"

Su Miao softened her voice, her lips gently brushing against his long, silent chin, her soft body nestled in his arms, her expression alluring.

Shen Changji's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he coldly ordered, "Get out!"

"Brother is being hypocritical again," Su Miao chuckled.

Her gaze lingered unabashedly on Shen Changji's lower abdomen.

"Brother, don't be angry. I already know it was you who made the crispy candy cake. You didn't even tell me yourself, you're really mean!" Su Miao said, half coquettishly and half reproachfully.

bad?

Upon hearing this word, Chen Changji raised an eyebrow, his eyes darkening.

Does he have even a fraction of the badness of the woman in front of him?

Seeing that Shen Changji did not answer, Su Miao buried her head in his shoulder again, with a flattering tone: "Alright~ It was my fault, I misunderstood your good intentions! It seems... you still care about me."

As she spoke, Su Miao's tone became more shy.

Upon hearing the second half of the sentence, Shen Changji's expression darkened further.

"Don't flatter yourself," he said coldly.

Su Miao was not surprised at all by Shen Changji's explanation.

Because men like Shen Changji are good at disguising themselves and will not easily expose themselves; they will only say one thing and mean another.

She refused to believe that this man wasn't interested in her!

Su Miao's gaze was tender and gentle, while her hands were restless, stirring up trouble everywhere.

"Yes, yes, I was just being presumptuous. The sugar biscuits were delicious, so I brought a surprise for my brother tonight."

Upon hearing this, a long silence fell, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

"Is your injury healed?"