An old saying goes that a woman should be charming and filial.
Li Mumu, wrapped up in a mink coat like a furry ball, nearly dazzled Wang Yunxiao.
To be frank, Li Mumu's fashion choices were never poor; she simply chose a subtly luxurious style, elegant and noble, which made her somewhat unapproachable.
No one denied that she was the most beautiful girl in school, but what's the use when you're too intimidated to even look her in the eye?
Now, this shivering and quivering figure of hers suddenly seemed much more approachable and lovable.
Most men have a protective instinct and favor women who appear weaker than themselves.
Wang Yunxiao was no exception.
To occasionally spar with Eldest Miss Li could be considered a kind of pleasure.
But if it's contention all the time, no one could withstand that.
The cute look of Eldest Miss Li now invariably reminded him of that long thing he saw the other night.
But every time he thought of it, Wang Yunxiao felt awkward.
