That guitar has been sitting in the bedroom for a month now, always thinking of playing with Tang Song.
"Buzz buzz buzz—" The phone vibrated again.
[Song: "Jing is still so cute, the new office environment is really nice, and your outfit today is quite pretty. By the way, is it convenient to take a look at what you're wearing inside? I want to understand your preferences and aesthetics, to make it easier to buy you gifts in the future."]
(ÒωÓױ)! Nani!
Brother Tang Song, how can you be like this?!
I'm still at work now!
Jing bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
She glanced around; her colleagues were all focused on their work.
Jing discreetly pulled her T-shirt out of her denim shorts, turned on her phone's camera, and slowly slid it up from the hem of her clothes.
She snapped a photo on the inside and took it out to look.
Due to the lack of light inside the clothes, the photo came out a bit blurry.