She was drunk, her little face all flushed.
Although it wasn't as red as it had been earlier, it now had an added touch of playful cuteness.
No sooner had she taken off her jacket than she began pulling at the skirt on her body.
Unable to get the skirt off, she pouted, looking just like a child who couldn't get any candy, utterly aggrieved.
After a while, she suddenly raised her head, blinking her innocent large eyes.
Seeing Charles White standing in the bathroom, as if she had seen a savior, her petite body crawled out of the bathtub and approached Charles.
"I can't get it off, you help me..." She suddenly extended her hand, grabbed his, and placed it on her chest.
Charles had no time to react before his palm touched something soft, and he immediately stiffened!
His entire body was like it was encased in a cast, completely unsure of what to do next.
Staring at the charming face before him, his ears unconsciously reddened.
