C50 Misspoken Words

Nie Qiuhuanxin was startled. She raised her head and saw a pair of ink-black eyes that were suffused with a deep hazy light.

"Yun, Young Master Yun …" she stammered in greeting.

Ye Ci suddenly blushed when she thought of something.

God, she wasn't wearing a coat now!

Perhaps because of the sweat, Nie Qiuhuan's dark underwear was slightly exposed against the white shirt