Cheng Ruowei was trying to figure out how to wear the complex equestrian attire.
Suddenly, she became aware someone was behind her, and it was a dominating presence she faintly recognized.
As she held her breath and slowly turned around, she was caught off guard by Di Jinye's somber and indifferent face.
"Ah! Di Jinye? How are you here?! Why are you peeping at me changing clothes!"
Cheng Ruowei's eyes widened in shock, instinctively reaching for something to cover herself, looking more like she was wearing a bikini at the moment.
However, Di Jinye closed in without warning, his large hand clasping her wrist, stopping any movement she attempted.
As he drew near, Cheng Ruowei could distinctly feel his anger.
What to do…
She was wearing so little, and the situation was extremely perilous.
"Di Jinye, what are you going to do..."
Every time Cheng Ruowei tried to struggle against Di Jinye, she was acutely aware of the disparity in strength between men and women.