Chen Lin shook her head, still a little upset, but she softened. "It's fine, I can do it."
Wu Yuxuan shrugged, his smile never leaving.
"Okay, but if you need me, I'll be right here," he said, walking over to the bed and sitting down as he watched her struggle with the zipper.
Chen Lin gave the zipper another try, but it refused to budge. She sighed in frustration, clearly irritated by her lack of progress.
Wu Yuxuan simply sit back, arms folded across his chest, waiting patiently for her to stop sulking and finally accept help.
She tugged a few more times, but it was no use.
Why was it so easy to put the gown on, yet so difficult to take off?!
With a resigned sigh, Chen Lin shuffled over to the bed.
"Alright, you can help me now," she said, turning her back to him and gathering her hair, sweeping it to one side of her neck so Wu Yuxuan could unzip the gown properly.
The gown had a low back, and as she moved her hair aside, her smooth, fair skin was fully exposed.
