After Yan Ruyu left, Yan Xi returned to the dressing room and stood in front of the mirror to slightly adjust her appearance.
The size of the clothes was very suitable, there was no need for alterations.
She intended to change her clothes, but as she turned around, she saw that the man was still in the dressing room, with no intention of leaving.
She reached out to pull the zipper but paused, glancing sideways at Yu Siting.
"Go out."
Yu Siting's face wore a smile, his tone low and husky.
"Do you need my help?"
Yan Xi shook her head, "No need."
Although she had said no need, Yu Siting still stepped closer, bent down, and reached out to help her with the zipper.
"Assuming the role of your lover, yet doing nothing for you, I always feel I'm not a qualified lover."
His voice was low, and the warm breath while he spoke brushed against Yan Xi's ear, making her feel that her ears were burning exceptionally hot.