Qin Sili was only half-dressed; he had just put on the Prince of Prince Charming's shirt and buttoned up the first button.
Upon hearing Lu Chiyan him, Qin Sili paused, a slight smirk playing on his lips, before unbuttoning his shirt again.
His shirt was wide open, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles, and he walked up to Lu Chiyan like that.
Lu Chiyan paused for a moment, then said weakly, "Why don't you put your clothes on first before helping me?"
"No need." Qin Sili gestured for Lu Chiyan to turn around.
"Oh." Lu Chiyan turned around.
Qin Sili stopped abruptly after unzipping the zipper halfway. Lu Chiyan asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's stuck," Qin Sili said.
"It's stuck? How did it get stuck?" Lu Chiyan asked hurriedly, "Is the zipper broken?"
"Inhale, contract your stomach."
Lu Chiyan: "???"
"What do you mean? Are you saying I'm too fat and I can't fit into this dress?" Lu Chiyan anxiously, "Don't talk nonsense! I have a slim waist! I have abs too!"
Qin Sili curled his lips, reached behind Lu Chiyan and Lu Chiyan his arm around her lower abdomen, placing his hand on her stomach. "I know you have a slim waist, tighten it a little more."
Qin Sili's single move left Lu Chiyan completely dumbfounded.
My heart suddenly started pounding uncontrollably.
I almost stopped breathing.
He no longer cared about inhaling or pulling in his stomach.
In other words, isn't his current interaction with Qin Sili a little too ambiguous?
Qin Sili pressed one hand against Lu Chiyan's abdomen, while using the other to pull the zipper up further. "This dress is designed to be fitted at the waist, so it's normal for it to be a little tight around the waist."
"Oh." Lu Chiyan didn't dare to breathe, holding his breath until his face turned red.
After Qin Sili turned Lu Chiyan around, he saw that Lu Chiyan's face was so red, and frowned slightly. He asked with concern, "Is it too tight?"
Lu Chiyan: "..."
[It's tense, so tense. Oh no, this is really not innocent anymore! Lu Chiyan, calm down! This is your brother!]
Qin Sili: "..."
Just as Qin Sili was about to say something, Lu Chiyan, "It's not serious, it's fine."
After saying that, she glanced at Qin Sili and awkwardly squeezed out, "You... you'd better put your clothes on properly."
" Lu Chiyan." Qin Sili looked at Lu Chiyan, buttoning his shirt as he spoke, "You haven't remembered a single word I told you, have you?"
Lu Chiyan taken aback. "Huh? What... did you say to me?"
Qin Sili: "..."
My surname is Qin, and yours is Lu.
Lu Chiyan: "???"
"Oh, and then?" Lu Chiyan's clear eyes were filled with confusion.
Qin Sili: "..."
What do you think?
Lu Chiyan even more confused. "Didn't you tell me this? Why am I the one to tell you? What should I say? Your surname is Qin, and mine is Lu, that's right, so what?"
Qin Sili: "..."
Really...
Do I have to have him spell it out for me to understand?
Qin Sili opened his mouth slightly, wanting to explain more clearly, but then noticed that Lu Chiyan was staring at himself in the mirror, as if thinking about something. Curious, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"I'm thinking," Lu Chiyan replied.
"Yes, you should really think about this." Qin Sili, feeling frustrated.
Think carefully about what he really meant by that sentence.
What blood relation do they have? How did he become his older brother?
All you do all day is use this to annoy him!
In the past, when he only wanted to be Lu Chiyan's older brother, Lu Chiyan never called him "older brother."
Now that he doesn't want to be the older brother anymore, Lu Chiyan keeps mentioning the word "older brother."
That's really something!
"I've finished thinking about it." Lu Chiyan looked at Qin Sili.
Qin Sili nodded, looking at Lu Chiyan, "Alright, then tell me what you've been thinking about."
Lu Chiyan pointed to her chest, "I feel like there's a bit too much space here. It looks weird wearing this dress. Should I stuff two steamed buns in?"
Qin Sili: "???"