"Stop, stop, stop. I want that one. Yes, that one."
"Just call the attendant back. I probably don't have the strength to put this dress on myself." The argument was giving Shi Li a massive headache.
She couldn't help but feel that too much excitement was a bit hard to handle.
"No need. I'll help you put it on." Qiong'an waved his hand dismissively and walked over to Shi Li's bed, dress in hand.
His direct, unblinking stare made Shi Li blush.
'How can I not be embarrassed?'
Even though they had already done everything, Shi Li felt she still needed time to adjust to integrating that fiery passion into the quiet routine of daily life.
After all, they hadn't actually known each other for that long.
"How would a pampered Prince like you know how to wait on someone?"
"Here, let me do it." Bai Qingye snatched the dress from him.
