When Dan Tingye finished changing his clothes and walked out of the room, he realized that Meimei was standing at the doorway, her little head lowered, staring at her toes. Her obedient look resembled a child being punished.
Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, she swiftly lifted her head, her innocent, crystalline eyes gazing at him while her little hands nervously fiddled with the hem of her dress.
Dan Tingye's clothes were already changed, the white shirt fitting him perfectly, handsome and elegant, with an indescribable nobility. The simple black suit pants outlined his long, slender legs.
He took steps towards her, each one carrying a regal dignity, slowly stopping in front of her, taking stock of her appearance. The amusement in his eyes gradually turned to anger.
Damn it!
He'd been too busy teasing her to remember she ran out wearing only a bathrobe!
