Chapter 4 Luo Zhiyong’s Thoughts
Fang Pingying looked up just in time to see Luo Zhiyong with a slightly red face, looking helpless as he stood in front of her. Her first thought was whether Luo Zhiyong's legs were giving out from standing too long at the wedding celebration today.
Without a second thought, she reached out to support Luo Zhiyong, anxiously looking at him and asking, "What's wrong, do your legs hurt?"
Due to Fang Pingying's touch, Luo Zhiyong's body temperature rose sharply and his face turned even redder, which worried Fang Pingying even more. She crouched down to lift Luo Zhiyong's trouser leg, wanting to check his injuries.
Although Luo Zhiyong had never experienced romance, he was still a man in his twenties and not completely ignorant of such matters. Fearing that Fang Pingying would notice his awkwardness, he immediately stepped back and said in a quiet voice, "My legs are fine."
Fang Pingying didn't believe him and looked up, "If your legs are fine, then what's wrong? You seem off to me."
"I..." Because Fang Pingying was slightly bent over, Luo Zhiyong, from his higher position, could see down the collar of her somewhat loose dress.
It was still September, and the weather was somewhat hot. Fang Pingying wore only one layer of clothing, allowing Luo Zhiyong a clear view of everything beneath her loose undergarment, even seeing the fullness of her upper body and the tender skin beneath her neck.
Luo Zhiyong knew that if he didn't leave soon, he might make a mistake.
With a bit of restraint, he glanced once more at Fang Pingying's upper body, then while talking, hurried towards the door, "You should rest early. I'll go entertain the guests. If it gets too late, you can go to sleep first."