This type of trousers with straps on both sides of the waist, held together by a thin string; a gentle tug would make the entire thing come undone! The top, trimmed with lace all around, used super skimpy fabric, and the real clincher was──it was see-through!
Who would design such a tragic outfit! Jian Anning was almost in tears. Right at that moment, a flurry of WeChat messages from Yu Zexiao came in one after another: "Hurry up, I've been waiting so long the flowers are wilting!"
"Anning, what are you doing? If you don't come over soon, I'm going to come to you!"
"I got it." She quickly replied with a few words. There was no more time to dither, so she immediately changed into the set of clothes, then pulled on the conservative nightgown Zhao Ziyin had bought her over top. Just as she was pushing the door open, there stood Zhao Ziyin with a grave look on her face at the bathroom door!
Jian Anning was startled: "Ziyin, how come you..."
