Jiang Yi could not help but chuckle. "You can say that!"
At this moment, Fu Xin walked out of the cloakroom and happened to hear the conversation between father and son. "What do you mean?"
She hadn't meant for either of them to answer the question when she'd asked it. Now her attention was entirely on herself. The dress was too sexy. It was made of silk, light yellow, with two thin straps, and a flash of white on her chest.
Fu Xin covered her chest with her hand and walked in front of Jiang Xinyuan. She pinched his little face. "Tell me, did you do it on purpose? I just sold those sexy dresses, and you got another one for me?"
Fu Xin kept feeling that this dress was a little awkward. She revealed a lot at the front and the back. Fortunately, she had bought a skincare for backs when she was buying clothes, so she could use it now.
