Xu Fan didn't feel he was being shameless, but now, locked out by those two girls, he really didn't have much money on him, so there was no need to "swell his face to look fat."
Xiao Lan covered her mouth and chuckled, "Well then, it's been a long time since I've dined out, so today you'll accompany me, little brother."
After she spoke, Xiao Lan greeted the supermarket staff and was about to go upstairs to change her clothes when Xu Fan grabbed her delicate hand and teased, "Lan, you don't need to change. If you dress up anymore, won't others die of envy because of me?"
Her fiery red lips, curly flowing hair, and the black silk legs under the short black dress, stepping in high heels, all radiated Xiao Lan's mature and enchanting charm...
Xu Fan was not just complimenting; Xiao Lan was as beautiful as a ripe peach ready to be plucked. If she dressed up any further, she could truly cause a national disaster.
