"Auntie, are you too happy with that expression?"
Watching auntie tuck away the underwear with a strange expression, Xiaolong didn't think much of it, after all, it was women's stuff.
After all, when Xiaoting said she had picked out the underwear, Xiaolong had merely glanced at it briefly.
"Little girl, there's nothing wrong with the underwear you picked for auntie, is there? Why do I feel like auntie's expression is kind of odd?"
Xiaolong's mouth twitched as he took the opportunity while auntie was putting things away to walk over to Xiaoting's side and quietly asked.
"Ah, how could there be, really? My mom's expression is pretty normal, isn't it? Maybe she's just a bit shy, after all, it's intimate clothing, cough cough, it must be that."
Xiaoting was momentarily stunned, then lowly hung her head, feeling somewhat guilty, avoiding eye contact with anyone.
She couldn't possibly say that she had chosen all fancy lingerie styles, could she?
