She was signaling to him that he should leave the room, look away when he should, or at least show some avoidance.
Shi Jinyang didn't know whether he didn't understand the meaning of her eyes or if it was intentional, but he didn't even move his feet at all.
Tong Yan frowned and coughed lightly, "Go out and wait for me!"
"Is there a difference?" Shi Jinyang replied following her words.
Tong Yan was stunned.
Why is there no difference
She pretended to be drunk and lay in bed with him before. How did he know the difference at that time
Tong Yan didn't understand what card Shi Jinyang played today.
After staring at him for a while, she saw that he still had no intention of going out. She was too lazy to continue chasing people away. She stood up and simply found her clothes and went to the cloakroom to change.
Her cloakroom was very large. The place where she stood was by the floor-to-ceiling windows, far away from Shi Jinyang, and Shi Jinyang couldn't see in his direction.
She probably had her careless habit again. When she was changing clothes, she left the door of the cloakroom open.
Or maybe, when he just woke up and his brain was not functioning properly, he thought Shi Jinyang was dead, and just thought he would stand obediently wherever he stood without moving.
Tong Yan thought that he couldn't see where she was from his angle, the door was not closed, and the curtain was not drawn, so she started to take off her clothes.
Shi Jinyang probably didn't expect that she wouldn't be wary of him at all. He stood there for a while, then turned and went to her balcony.
He wanted to sit on her balcony and wait for her. When he walked over, he just glanced casually in the direction of the cloakroom.
However, after his eyes drifted away, he seemed to be stuck there, just frozen there.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling curtains, Tong Yan was changing clothes.
Sunlight slanted in through the thin curtains, shining warmly on her body. In the hazy halo, the woman stood quietly with her back to him. Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as petals, and as clear as if she could It looks like blood vessels.
She stood upright with her back to him, her slender legs standing quietly, and her attractively curved shoulders seemed to glow in the sun, easily attracting all Shi Jinyang's eyes.
Shi Jinyang watched her movements quietly, his eyes seemed to be glued to each other. Once he touched her, he couldn't move away...
Tong Yan didn't seem to notice his gaze, and was still changing her clothes calmly.
She put on her top and a warm winter skirt, straightened her appearance, turned her back and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up. When her eyes met Shi Jinyang's, her head seemed to be hit hard by something. For a moment, he was suddenly covered.
Almost instantly, her face turned red.
Shi Jinyang looked at her quietly, not missing her subtle reaction, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Tong Yan's face looked extremely uncomfortable, but she calmed down quickly.
We've slept together, we've watched it, but not more than this time.
"The footsteps will be louder from now on." After calming down her face, as if nothing happened, she only reminded her, and walked out of the cloakroom to wash up.
As she passed by him, her wrist was unexpectedly grabbed by him.
The temperature of her fingertips was transmitted to her blood through the thin blood vessels. The child's face was shaken and her footsteps stopped.
Inexplicably, her heart skipped a beat again.
Every time Shi Jinyang suddenly held her hand, she would always feel inexplicably nervous.
With a hint of nervousness, but also a hint of...expectation.