C129 What Do You Think of Him

How could I remember wrong? She shyly puffed her cheeks and blushed as she hurriedly pulled the other side of his collar.

Separated by the tailored shirt, his figure was like a sculpture. He was rather thin, and when he opened the cover, the muscles on his arms were taut, comparable to a martial arts superstar.

Fortunately, there was no bleeding at the wound