She couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror, the corners of her mouth curling into a smile.
Just then, the sound of footsteps echoed.
Xiaonuan snapped back to reality, her gaze turning to the mirror. Nangong Yaoling, now clad in a crisp white shirt and a straight suit, appeared at the doorway.
"You're back?" Xia Xiaonuan smiled at the mirror.
Nangong Yaoling leaned against the doorway, gazing at her with a commanding tone, "From now on, this outfit is only for me to see, got it?"
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
She couldn't help but ask, "Why?"
"Because..." His eyes landed on her sensual bare back, a flash of light flickering in his eyes. Slowly, he straightened, took a step, and walked up behind her.
Xia Xiaonuan watched the man approaching in the mirror, as he came up from behind and gently encircled her.
The familiar scent of the man wafted to her, as he grasped her hand, whispered hotly in her ear, "Because you are mine, only mine, understand?"
