Chapter 20: What Have You Never Read?

An Ziyan blinked his eyes wide, there was a trace of drunkenness in his eyes, and he was very sober.

She licked the corners of her mouth, smiled at Han Yinxi and said, "I'm Tang Moyan, otherwise who am I?" You're funny! ”

It was the second time he had asked her that question.

This man's skepticism is too strong, isn't he?

Fortunately, she was not drunk, otherwise she would have succeeded in his tricks.

An Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

It seems that she made the right bet, Tang Moyan's body has adapted to alcohol, and she will not get drunk so easily.

That's great!

An Ziyan was very happy, and his courage grew, and he poured himself another glass.

"This wine tastes good, it tastes pretty good."

Han Yinxi leaned back into the sofa and laughed, "If you like it, drink more." ”

An Ziyan didn't dare to drink more.

She's not drunk now, what if she drinks too much and accidentally gets drunk?

It's better to stay awake.

She took a sip of wine and pretended to be disgusted, "Well, I don't like it much after the second drink, and I don't want to drink it." ”

After drinking the rest of the liquid in the cup, she put it down.

The air was suddenly quiet.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Manager Li walked in, carrying a bag in his hand, and his face was still with the dog-legged expression.

"Miss Tang, your clothes have been delivered."

An Ziyan borrowed the gall of the wine, with the attitude of an eldest lady, and pointed casually and said, "Put it over there." ”

"Okay." Manager Li put it down respectfully.

An Ziyan shook his hand, "Get out." ”

Manager Li bowed his head and left obediently.

An Ziyan suddenly felt that it was a good feeling to be this eldest lady.

The courage grew again.

She glanced at Han Yinxi, "You can go too, I want to change my clothes." ”

Han Yinxi looked at her posture at this time, her eyes flashed over something, and then she smiled and said nothing.

An Ziyan saw that he didn't move, and urged, "Hey, you go out, I want to change my clothes." ”

Han Yinxi shook the liquid in the wine glass.

He said, "You change your clothes, and I'll drink my wine." ”

An Ziyan was speechless, "If you don't go out, how can I change my clothes?" ”

"You can change it in front of me, it's not like you haven't seen it." He met her eyes, and there seemed to be ambiguity in those deep eyes.

An Ziyan, "......"

Really?!

True or not, she couldn't have changed her clothes in front of him anyway.

He's not leaving, is he?

Yes! She went to the bathroom to change, it's always okay, right?

An Ziyan picked up the bag and walked into the bathroom.

Shut the door.

She took off her bathrobe, tossed it aside, and pulled out the clothes in her bag.

The fabric on his hands is light and fluttering, as if he has no sense of weight.

An Ziyan was stunned for a moment and unfolded the skirt in his hand.

This...... It's the back, right?

Turn the skirt around, and the back is even more exaggerated, completely backless outfit, bare-backed, and most of the back is bare.

Is this really a skirt?

It's actually a swimsuit!

Wipe...... Who picked the dress?

An Ziyan is about to go crazy, how can she wear this skirt?

But there was no other choice, so she could only take it for it.

Because she rarely wears skirts, An Ziyan feels empty underneath and is very weird.

Her back was also exposed, giving her the illusion that she was not wearing clothes.

No way.

She really can't wear this dress!

"Knock knock—"

Someone knocked on the door at this time, startling her.

Han Yinxi's voice came from outside the door, "Are you okay?" ”

An Ziyan hurriedly replied, "I'm fine!" ”

Han Yinxi said, "You changed your clothes for so long, I thought you fainted inside." ”