"Tch, then you haven't been staring at my stockings all the time?" Teresa's beautiful face flashed a bright red, and she didn't let the man go.

"Those are two different things... Silk stockings are like the ribbons hung on the trees during the Winter Veil Festival. It's normal for them to attract attention." The man immediately complained in a matter-of-fact manner, and it really sounded like that.

"Oh? Is that so? Why don't I think it's different?" Theresa retorted, her silver eyes swept around Ryan, she raised her eyebrows and blushed: "Is this how you find excuses? Make it up.

Specious excuses to convince yourself?”

"..." Ryan's eyes flickered, he wanted to laugh it off but couldn't, his expression was frozen.

A man and a woman looked at each other with blushing faces for a while. Finally, the woman couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head: "Okay, I understand. There's no need to rush this matter for now. I'm going to bed. Good night."

"Well, good night." Ryan stood up and planned to leave.

"Ryan!" The man was called as he was about to go out.

"Um?"

"Soon, you will become my partner willingly."
Chapter completed!