He Qianhui kept silent, not knowing how Zhang Hao had figured it out.
The little toys were all anonymously shipped, and the delivery slip didn't specify what the items were.
"Hao, what nonsense are you talking about? I didn't buy anything I shouldn't have."
Zhang Hao didn't call out He Qianhui's lie. Sometimes, some lies are harmless and can even add an unexpected touch of excitement.
"Is that so? Maybe I'm just overthinking it."
With a whoosh, Zhang Hao lifted the blanket, and He Qianhui instinctively covered the area between her legs with both hands.
But Zhang Hao was faster and grabbed her hands first: "You've already put it on, why would you be afraid of me seeing it?"
"Besides, I already know what that place of yours looks like. It's meaningless to cover it up."
Faced with this, He Qianhui simply lay back down.
Before this, Zhang Hao had never seen his sister-in-law in stockings.
Today, seeing her in stockings finally satisfied a long-held desire of his.
