In her dreams, Xu Anran dreamed of Guan Jingyi hugging Xu Xuexu, and the scene of the two of them embracing and kissing. She, alone, stood very close to the two of them.
Guan Jingyi frowned as he looked at the patch of wetness on his hand, and muttered two words repeatedly in his dreams: "Brother Yi."
It wasn't that Guan Jingyi didn't feel bad, even though he didn't know what she had dreamed of, he was sure that he had made her unhappy.
This time, Guan Jingyi was not satisfied. He only used one hand to grab onto Xu Anran's wrists, and raised her head with both hands. The other big palm landed on Xu Anran's body's curves, and with one hand, she undid a string of buttons on Xu Anran's chest. Xu Anran felt a burst of coldness in her chest. Borrowing the force of the blow, the hidden part of her undergarment was easily opened by Guan Jingyi. Xu Anran's snow-white chest was exposed in front of him just like that.