Zhou Xiangxue's perfectly timed words completely shattered the last line of defense in Xia Xiaoyue's heart.
As the last psychological barrier in Xia Xiaoyue's heart broke, her eyes began to grow hazy.
Her gaze toward Zhao Tiezhu became more exposed, more fiery; it was no exaggeration to say that Xia Xiaoyue's eyes could devour a man whole at that moment.
Seeing Xia Xiaoyue in such a state, a smile spread across Zhao Tiezhu's face.
He knew that Xia Xiaoyue's last line of defense had shattered, and now it was his cue to enter the stage.
Just then, Xia Xiaoyue unexpectedly stood up and approached Zhao Tiezhu. Before he could say anything, she reached out, and with a forceful twist, she ripped open his shirt.
Along with a ripping sound,
the short-sleeved shirt Zhao Tiezhu was wearing underneath was completely ruined, revealing his robust, dark muscles.
Seeing this, Xia Xiaoyue licked her lips and couldn't help but exclaim,
"It really does look great!"