When Wang Dong'er saw his reaction, the corners of her lips lifted slightly, a hint of provocation in her eyes. She was clearly very pleased with Tian Chen's response.
But what she was actually thinking was...
I'm so nervous! This is my first time dressing like this in front of a man. Tian Chen won't think I'm a fickle, promiscuous woman, will he?
Her heart pounded wildly, but she could only pretend to be calm.
Looking at Dong'er being so sultry, Tian Chen could no longer suppress the flames in his heart.
He stepped forward and took her small, delicate foot in his hand. The white stockings covering it felt warm and comfortable,
Tian Chen gently stroked it, a heat he could scarcely conceal flickering in his eyes.
His movements were gentle and slow, as though he were savoring this rare sensation.
At that moment, the provocation vanished from Dong'er's face, replaced instantly by a deep blush. She lowered her head, afraid to meet Tian Chen's eyes, looking rather flustered.
"Dong'er, you look... beautiful today," Tian Chen said in a low voice.
His gaze moved from her foot to her face, his eyes filled with admiration.
At those words, Dong'er's heart beat even faster.
She raised her head, a trace of panic and anticipation in her eyes.
"Really?" she asked softly, her voice as faint as a mosquito's hum.
Tian Chen nodded, the corners of his lips lifting into a gentle smile.
"Of course. I've always known you were beautiful. It's just that today... you seem even more special."
Wang Dong'er's face grew redder. She lowered her head, a smile slipping onto her lips despite herself.
"Tian Chen, I..." Wang Dong'er raised her head, her eyes carrying a trace of tender affection.
Seeing this, Tian Chen slowly moved his hand