Thinking about the process of buying this dress, Su Weiyi really felt a bit embarrassed. When the thought occurred to her, she didn’t know what to do.

After hesitating for a long time, she chose to talk to Su Man, instead of Chen Ajia because she tends to talk too much and might not resist telling Si Nian.

And Xie Xiaoran is not in B City recently, as for Si Xia, she’d probably just tease her for being lovey-dovey.

For such things, Su Weiyi already felt tremendously shy; seeking advice from someone was already the most she could do.

Su Man gave very reasonable advice — instead of waiting naked in bed, it’s better to add some romantic flair, like wearing something more enticing.

When Su Man took her shopping, Su Weiyi felt like she’d combust. She had never been exposed to such things, and wasn’t normally this shy, but thinking about what she was about to do, although sweet, made her really bashful.

Su Man picked some more daring outfits that Su Weiyi declined without hesitation; she’d never wear such bold styles in her life!

Finally, after much deliberation, she chose this very, very conservative yet non-conservative nightgown.

The sheer fabric slightly translucent, accentuates her skin, making it appear more snowy white like jade. Her long, black hair lay loose with slight curls at the ends, and her cheeks were flushed. Because of her shyness, Su Weiyi kept biting her red lips, making them appear even more luscious.

Looking at herself in the mirror, after carefully applying skincare products, Su Weiyi took a deep breath, wrapped herself in a towel, and walked out.

While Sheng Yanxiao was taking a shower, Su Weiyi took out a bottle of red wine from a cabinet in the study that usually remained unopened; this was something she had asked Si Xia to buy. Then she took two high-stemmed glasses from the cupboard.

Since coming back, Sheng Yanxiao felt something was a bit off about Su Weiyi today, but he didn’t think much of it. After his shower, he came out to see her holding two glasses, standing on the balcony outside the bedroom.

Sheng Yanxiao casually dried his hair, and then tossed the towel aside, walking over.

Su Weiyi was very nervous, standing straight with her bathrobe on. When she handed a glass of wine to Sheng Yanxiao, she didn’t dare to look up at him.

Sheng Yanxiao looked at the wine glass in his hand, then at the person in front of him, whose face was entirely red, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, his throat felt dry; could she possibly...?

Su Weiyi didn’t give him much time to think, she raised her head: "Happy birthday, cheers."

Sheng Yanxiao squinted his eyes slightly, clinked his glass lightly with hers, then brought it to his lips for a sip. He only drank a little, but Su Weiyi downed her whole glass in one go, though she didn’t pour much, red wine wasn’t meant to be drunk like that.

Sheng Yanxiao squinted his eyes again, Su Weiyi pouted seeing that he hadn’t finished, her delicate brows furrowed, eyes full of reproach, as if questioning why he didn’t finish it.

With Sheng Yanxiao’s rapid mental calculation, he understood everything immediately.

In front of him was someone wanting wine to give them courage? Or rather, wine to embolden a beauty?

Sheng Yanxiao chuckled softly, tilting his head back to finish his wine, while Su Weiyi poured another two glasses, then raised her bright eyes to him: "Shall we... link our arms and drink?"

Her eyes were filled with shyness, her cheeks more flushed than ever, yet she spoke with a serious face, making her irresistibly adorable.