What was worse was that the long socks only reached slightly above her knees, and the skirt also reached that position. So when she walked, one could vaguely see the part of her thigh that the long socks did not cover. It was snow-white, and it made people's imagination run wild.
Yin Shaojie looked at her with a dark expression.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't realize it. She walked up to him and spun around in front of him, looking like she was begging for praise.
The hem of her dress rippled in the air.
"Is it good?" She asked, wondering if he would like her to dress like this.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Shaojie suddenly took a step forward and closed in on her. Then, he wrapped his long arm around her thin waist.
"It's nice." He lowered his head and looked at her with his dark eyes. His voice was low and hoarse, so sexy that it made her heart beat faster.
Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked by his sudden and domineering behavior.
