Xia Yihan looked at the shiny little skirt. Some of them shrank back and asked them in a low voice, "It's not good to wear this kind of skirt. It's too short, and the color is so bright."

She really didn't want Ye Zimo to feel like she was going to sleep for him in high spirits.

"Sister, you're too conservative. It's not so short. You're almost knee-deep in it. You can't see people baring their breasts and buttocks all over the street. You haven't bared anywhere. How nice the package is." Mo Xiaodeng said, looking back and forth at Xia Yihan. In fact, in addition to some short, low...