Xiong Er couldn't remember the last time he wore a skirt that exposed his legs below the knees. Maybe it was in elementary school? Or kindergarten?
But at that time, she had no idea whether her legs were good-looking or not.
After she took off her pants, she took off her camouflage jacket. She was still wearing the sports bra that Xu Ke bought for her and her own cotton underwear. Her white, tender little feet were barefoot on the bathroom floor, feeling a little cold.
Why would Xu Ke want to see his legs?
Xiong Er stared at his unpainted toes and thought silently.
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