Xia Xiaoyue had her hair tied up in a bun and wore a thin, flimsy nightgown. Most notably, she was wearing white over-the-knee silk stockings.
Her cheeks were flushed. Even though she had mentally prepared herself beforehand, a wave of shyness was still inevitable when she actually laid eyes on Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen swallowed hard as he watched Xia Xiaoyue walk toward him carrying a basin.
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