Jiang Feifei and Xia Shihan also want to hear what Qu Xuer really wants to say. But knowing what she said was certainly not a good thing.

"Hey hey." Qu Xuer's delicate lips lifted slightly. "Didn't you see that we didn't wear or wore only one silk stocking on our three legs. If we put it in winter, it would be more appropriate. It's called warm milk and cold ham. Haha..."

"..." When they heard it, they were silent again, and naturally understood what Qu Xuer meant. But there is some truth in that.

But Jiang Feifei and Xia Shihan were shy again.

"Sister Feifei, where are we going to...