In the corridor, Su Ying was standing not far away, chatting with Zhou Tao.
It had been several days since this couple had seen each other, and it was rare for them to have their own little world, they both understood that now was not the right time to intrude.
Hearing Ning Xiaofei's voice, the two immediately walked over, one following the other. Even when they saw the crumpled waist of Ning Xiaofei's clothes revealing a small triangle of White skin between her blouse and skirt, Su Ying pretended as if she hadn't noticed, and entered with a smile on her face.
"Assistant Zhou has already settled the bill, we can go now,"
"Okay,"
Ning Xiaofei lightly responded.
Su Ying entered to help her gather her backpack, while Mu Tianye picked up her coat from the chair. His palm extended around her waist, casually pulling down the rolled-up hem of her shirt.
Feeling his subtle motion, Ning Xiaofei turned her face to the side, frowning as she cast a reproachful look at him.
