Han Sha was wearing an over-sized white T-shirt and dark blue jeans. As a result, Song Yan couldn't help but notice her pink bra well-defined cleavage that were slightly visible through her open collar.
He seldom saw women's bodies before, so the inviting scene caught his full attention. He swallowed hard, gasping for air.
She raised her head in an attempt to talk to him, but saw his unusual behavior. Realizing what he was gazing at, she immediately straightened herself and cast a stern glance at him, blaming, "Your jerk! What are you looking at?"
Being caught, he flushed crimson with shame and murmured, "Miss Han, I'm sorry. I… I didn't do it on purpose."
His embarrassed look amused her, and she was unable to contain her laughter. "Never mind. Change your shoes and help me bring the food to the kitchen."
"Er, sure." He nodded at once and followed her. However, the attractive boobs came before his sight from time to time.
After putting the food in the kitchen, he walked out, but didn't see her. He looked around the house in high spirits.
It was an apartment with a living room, a bedroom, a kitchen and a bathroom. The living room was simply decorated with a TV set, a sofa and a dining table.
Suddenly, some noises came from within the bedroom. He looked to the direction. The door opened just a crack.
"Ah! She went to the bedroom to get changed," he thought to himself. He knew it was not right to be a Peeping Tom and he was about to look away, but her figure appealed to him irresistibly as she was only wearing a pink bra and a pink T-back. She was incredibly beautiful, with curly black hair and smooth skin.
"It appears that she likes pink very much," he thought and sighed, wishing she was completely naked at this moment.
He was taken aback by his thought. "What am I thinking about? I'm so shameless!"
She changed to home clothes and was about to get out of the bedroom.
He immediately ran to the sofa and sat down, turning on the TV to conceal what he had been doing just now.
She came to the door and was surprised to find that the door was not locked. "Holy moly! I forgot to lock the door. Did he see this?" she thought.
But she was soon relieved when she saw Song Yan sit on the sofa and watch TV.
"Miss Han, do you want me to help you prepare the food?" he asked, pretending to be calm.
"Not necessary. Just watch the TV show." She gave him a sweet smile and walked towards the kitchen.
He patted his chest after she entered the kitchen. "Luckily, she didn't find it out."
The kitchen was right in his sight, so he was able to see her busy cooking for him. He felt so happy that he wished she would cook for him every day.
Within forty minutes, three dishes and a soup were ready, which were both pleasing to the eye and to the palate.
"Go wash your hands before having the dinner," she demanded.
"All right!"
After he walked towards the bathroom, she then realized that she left her bra and T-back there. "Damn it! What should I do? What if he sees them?" she thought as she bit her lower lips.
The bathroom was not that spacious, but clean enough. Suddenly, he fixed his eyes on a pink bra and T-back hanging at a short distance from him.
"Pink again? Are her bras and pants all pink?" he wondered, drooling.
"Song Yan, are you done? Come out and have dinner now!" Her voice came from the other side of the door, sounding very anxious.