Li Chen followed behind, looked up, and went on in.
His heart swelled with joy.
She and he, a man, strolling through the mall, actually walked into a lingerie store.
She truly didn't treat him like an outsider.
It made sense, the troubles she kept to herself, only he knew and even helped her handle them. Perhaps, with her husband away, she had unconsciously come to rely on him.
Otherwise, she wouldn't think of him first whenever something troubled her.
Standing outside the changing room, he listened to the rustling sounds inside.
She was probably undressing, trying on lingerie.
In his mind, the image of her exquisite, perfect body surfaced uncontrollably.
His body surged with heat.
He really wanted to go in and have a good look at her trying on sexy lingerie, surely it would be beautiful.
But then he hesitated, trusted him, saw him as a very good friend, without any guard. Would it be too much if he barged in like that?
