Di Xiaxia rolled her eyes and nodded, "I understand. I'll be right down."
"Understood." The servant respectfully withdrew.
Di Xiaxia put on Di Jinxuan's clothes, only to find they were way too small.
Gu Qibao nearly popped her eyes out at the sight of Xiaxia's voluptuous figure in the tiny outfit. Wucao, indeed, ignorance is bliss!
Usually, Di Xiaxia wearing fitting clothes didn't seem to be a concern. But now, in Di Jinxuan's clothes, she was practically bursting at the seams!
Di Jinxuan was embarrassed and covered her face, oh, the pain inflicted on her very psyche and self-esteem!
Di Xiaxia also felt awkward, however, there was nothing she could do. Thankfully, putting on a pair of overalls eased the situation somewhat.
Seeing Di Xiaxia's state, Gu Qibao nearly had a nosebleed. She clenched her fist in morale-boosting support, "Sister Xiaxia, don't fear him, pounce on him, ravage him, trample him, let him never dare to torment you again, fighting!"
