"So at that time you guys were changing clothes?"
"Just happened to be seen by me…"
Zhang Ye looked at the woman, his face bitterly watching her still slightly flushed cheeks.
Ai Bing snuggled into his chest and nodded obediently.
It was all such a coincidence.
She had decided to try on these clothes and styles that she once scoffed at, all for his sake, but she had never expected that he would accidentally witness the process.
The chance to confess her feelings, which she had never managed to seize despite great effort, suddenly presented itself.
The woman thought of this and couldn't help but feel shy again.
"Fortunately, what you and Qing Qing said was the same."
"What?"
Zhang Ye didn't quite catch what she said and asked subconsciously.
Just as he was about to lower his head to look at her face, he felt a warm breath spouting into his ear, "Qing Qing said you're a big pervert."
Before the man could retort, Ai Bing had already pressed her body forward.
