Song Shi'an even stammered. "Th-this... isn't a good idea, is it?"
Lu Mingyu lowered his eyes and reached for the buttons on his shirt. His fingertips moved slightly, undoing one.
"Didn't you say it was my birthday gift?" Lu Mingyu's low, husky voice sounded beside his ear, his warm breath making Song Shi'an's ears flush red at once.
When had he agreed to that?!
What nonsense!
"I... I did buy a gift." Song Shi'an rummaged through his pocket and pulled out a plain ring.
The rings came as a pair. They were very simple and had no special meaning.
He had just seen them while shopping and thought they would make a suitable birthday gift for Lu Mingyu.
Lu Mingyu lowered his eyes and slipped the ring onto his ring finger. It fit perfectly.
Then he took out the other one and slipped it onto Song Shi'an's ring finger.
"I really like it," Lu Mingyu said softly.
Song Shi'an immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glancing at the fabric in the box. "Then, these clothes..."
"I'll help you change into them myself." Lu Mingyu picked up the clothes from the box. The gauze garment was so light.
It was almost weightless in his hand.
"N-no need!" Song Shi'an refused.
"Then you can change into them and let me see." Lu Mingyu took a step back.
Song Shi'an's face turned bright red. That was not what he meant!
Lu Mingyu reached out and undid his buttons one by one.
After unbuttoning them, Lu Mingyu stopped and looked up at him, his eyes watery.
As if he would cry if Song Shi'an dared refuse.
That contrast made it impossible to bear rejecting him.
Even knowing Lu Mingyu was pretending, Song Shi'an could not get the words of refusal out.
Forget it. The