Yueyue "thud thud thud" ran upstairs, fuming and said, "I don't need you to apply sunscreen anymore!"
"I'm not going to the water park either!"
"What madness again... If it really doesn't work out, we can just forget about it, no big deal. I didn't say you lack femininity, don't get me wrong, it's just too familiar." Wang Hao looked at the [cousin] label lying on the table.
For some reason, he kind of regretted having peeled it off.
But it was nothing, he could just stick it back on tomorrow.
...
Yueyue took several deep breaths, changed out of the schoolgirl outfit, and instead carefully prepared a look that was both pure and seductive.
Underneath the fluffy round-neck blouse, she wore a shoulder-revealing tank top, paired with a plaid mini skirt and white stockings.
White silk, this special "weapon," was quite difficult to master.
It made high demands on one's figure, could easily make one look heavier, and was prone to getting dirty.
