Ye Sichen’s cold face reminded her of their history.

Was he planning to bind her with Song Kuncheng’s case like this?

She looked around and saw a big mirror. In the mirror, she found herself bare on a big bed, with her hair disheveled and face still blushed.

“Put it on.”

He said slowly.

She looked at him. After a while, she unfolded the black cheongsam and put it on.

Seeing her moving slowly, he walked over ...