The result was that due to Di Jinye's unrestrained and fervent gaze, Cheng Ruowei became even more flustered and impatient.
Cheng Ruowei hadn't blushed when she got angry just now, but now she couldn't help her ears turning red.
"Either let me continue watching you, or I'll help you dress,"
Di Jinye lazily suggested.
Hearing this, Cheng Ruowei ignored him and turned back to continue wrestling with her riding outfit.
Di Jinye disliked seeing her so uncooperative; his steps suddenly drew closer behind her, forcibly intending to help her with her clothes.
"You… don't touch me…"
Cheng Ruowei had a reflexive reaction to Di Jinye's embrace.
However, Di Jinye, with the advantage of his height, reached his arms around her from behind and actually started fastening the buttons of her riding outfit.
"The year we got married, I remember you tied my tie for me."
His voice, tinged with sentimentality, suddenly fell upon her ears.