"Let me see your outfit, and also...."
Shen Yuan paused and then said, "And your underlayer."
Luo Bingying's cheeks immediately flushed red: "This... isn't appropriate."
"Are you sure it's not appropriate?"
Shen Yuan asked emotionlessly.
"I, well, okay... but just a quick look."
Luo Bingying hesitated for a few seconds but eventually agreed.
She felt conflicted inside, clearly resistant, yet becoming more and more excited, even somewhat looking forward to it.
After a two-second pause, she began to tilt the angle of her phone, her upper body clad in an oversized striped shirt, with a white tank top underneath, slightly outlining her waistline.
The lower half was a pair of wide-leg denim pants, giving a rather loose appearance.
Luo Bingying's style was very minimalist, starkly different from Zhou Peiwei's sweet girly style, and overall rather loose, barely revealing any figure.
Yet that abstinent facade and slender frame still attracted many boys.
