In that instant, I finally saw all her beauty and tattoos.
Exquisite!
From this angle, I could observe every detail meticulously.
Even more dreamy than I imagined.
Except, she looked so aggrieved she was about to cry.
My heart softened immediately: "Um, Sister Song, I didn't mean to speak so harshly."
"Anyway, you've seen it all, that's enough, right."
"Sister Song, I truly didn't mean anything else, you're just so beautiful that I got a bit impulsive."
I apologized immediately.
And gently kissed her.
Song Ruoyun seemed to finally open up: "Zhang Yang, I just don't want you to think I'm a loose woman."
"I know that, Sister Song's dignity is a kind of grace."
"But my grace has long been destroyed by you, and you saw everything!"
Song Ruoyun's eyes were complex; she never dreamed it would be like this.
Yet ironically, what she didn't understand was, this boundary-breaking thrill brought her a surge of excitement.
