Tan Bengbeng's face reddened when she saw the intimate scene before her.
She had already reached out and shut the door without waiting for Qi Yan to say anything.
By the time she dragged him back to her ward and sat down on the sofa, her entire face had already turned red!
Qi Yan had casually put on a shirt without buttoning it properly; as a few buttons at the front loosened, a honey-colored chest was revealed.
Tan Bengbeng lifted her head to take a glance before shifting her gaze away immediately after.
"Why did you not put your shirt on properly?"
"Oh, ain't you the one who removed it? I am waiting for you to put it on for me. Furthermore, I am not sure if you have had enough of seeing my body yet! What if you still wanted to look at it after I have got dressed? Qi Yan said in a narcissistic manner.
He took his own sweet time to button up his shirt while walking toward Tan Bengbeng.