Nan Jiaojiao casually picked out a set of clothes for herself. With time to spare, she decided to browse around, but somehow ended up in the men's section.
She stood in front of a black shirt for a long time.
"Hello, miss, may I help you with anything?"
The sales associate stood with hands respectfully in front, politely asking her.
Nan Jiaojiao took a deep breath and pressed her hand to her forehead.
That shirt, missing its first button, would look irresistibly sexy on Bo Yanching.
She felt herself becoming less and less pure.
To stop the loss, she pulled out her phone and called Pei Dongshi, blurting out, "What's your chest size?"
Pei Dongshi: "..."
After hanging up, Nan Jiaojiao randomly pointed to the side and said, "That one, wrap it up."
"Um?" The sales associate looked back and forth, since that was a broad range, "May I know which one caught your eye?"
"Whatever."
Nan Jiaojiao, with her head down, scrolled through her phone, replying absently.
