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But hearing Yan Xiaobao say that, Xia Rou felt a subtle hint of happiness in her heart.
Every woman surely likes being seen as "the standard of beauty," right?
Seeing the faint smile tugging at the corners of Xia Rou's lips, Yan Xiaobao immediately said, "Rourou, you're so beautiful. When we get home, can you wear it and show it to me?"
Xia Rou's expression shifted slightly, and then she gave a sly smile. "Sure, I bought a new nightgown today. Once I shower back home, you can look all you want."
The nightgown she just bought was thick, long, and deep purple with a round neckline, practically impenetrable. She could even wear it out to buy groceries — look all you want, hmph!
Yan Xiaobao, of course, didn't catch Xia Rou's little scheme and eagerly quickened his pace. "Great, great, then let's hurry home and take a shower!"
The men nearby overheard the conversation between Yan Xiaobao and Xia Rou, and a wave of bitterness swept through their hearts simultaneously.
