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Che Huan quickened her movements, secured her tie, and quickly let go, "All done."

Huo Jinnan picked up a bag nearby and handed it to Che Huan, "Do you want to change here or inside?"

Without a word, Che Huan took the bag and entered the restroom.

After a while, she gently nudged the door open a crack, "Help me with the zipper on my waist."

Huo Jinnan hummed in acknowledgment as Che Huan, holding the collar at her chest, walked out step by step.

Huo Jinnan looked down, his gaze sweeping from her neck down to her bare back. He casually gathered her long hair that fell over her fair back, tossed it onto his wrist, grasped the zipper with one hand, and placed the other hand on her smooth back. He lifted slightly and slowly pulled the zipper up.

Her chest suddenly felt tight, and Che Huan's breathing quickened. She looked up at him—his face showed no expression.

Could it be that from beginning to end, the only one flustered and disoriented was her?