Chapter 387: Vulnerable Part

His fingers hooked onto a small zipper and as he pulled it up, he "accidentally" brushed her tender back with his palm. Cheyenne's face flushed, and she felt like an ant on a hot pan, restless and annoyed. That bastard did it on purpose! He didn't need to look to know that Cheyenne was definitely cursing at him in her mind. Kelvin gazed at the fading beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes deep and pitiful. "Sorry," he began, sounding regretful. "I didn't mean to." "You were peeking?" Cheyenne puffed her cheeks and turned to look at him, her chestnut hair cascading down to her chest. She wore a gorgeous pink robe that made her look like a beauty stepping out of the era. Her eyes shimmered with radiance, even in her anger. Kelvin couldn't help but stare for a second, then coughed awkwardly. "No, I was looking at your shadow and noticed you couldn't zip it up. Cheyenne, have you gained weight?" Shadow? Cheyenne finally noticed that the sunlight outside cast her shadow on the