Xiao'er's eyes darted around, eager to learn what happened between Di Shaowei and Ming Jingya. But giving into curiosity wasn't always a good thing, right?
Xiao'er's gaze fell onto Ming Jingya's chest and she began to speculate: Could that rascal have taken advantage of her?
Xiao'er imagined the scenario and felt it was highly plausible.
What a lucky rascal!
Ming Jingya noticed Xiao'er's fixed gaze on her chest, thinking there might be something wrong with her dress. She quickly glanced down to check.
Nothing seemed out of place! Then why was Xiao'er staring so intently at her chest? Instead of puzzling over it, she decides to ask openly.
"Xiao'er, is there anything wrong with my clothes today?"
"Not at all!" Xiao'er reassured her after giving her attire a quick look.
Her outfit was flattering, snug-fitting, and the cinched waist design showcased her excellent figure. In more precise words, Ming Jingya's body was truly perfect.
