Jiang Li was stunned. She blinked her eyes and said vaguely, "I especially like your clothes. A shirt with a strange pattern embroidered on the chest."
When Fu Jiuxiao heard Jiang Li's reason, he only felt that it was new and did not suspect anything. Instead, he hugged Jiang Li's waist tightly and forced Jiang Li to come closer to him.
Fu Jiuxiao's warm breath was right beside Jiang Li's ear, and the moist and hot touch made her blush instantly.
Fu Jiuxiao's voice was a little hoarse. "Then what clothes do you like? I will definitely wear them every day for you to see."
Jiang Li was stunned, and he looked away. "What... if I only like one piece of clothing, can you wear it every day?"
"Of course..."
Fu Jiuxiao lowered his head and planted a kiss on Jiang Li's lips. "I'll wear it until you get tired of it."
Oh ho, such low-quality words of love.
