Outside the fitting rooms.
Lu Chengwen was on the phone with Song Sheng Chaoying.
"Anyway, your grandson has been captured. I'll set up call forwarding later. If he contacts you, just talk to him directly."
"Aren't I busy? Besides, is he your grandson or mine?"
"How would I know what Ming Disha is doing? Ordinary people can't keep up with his pace."
"What's ordinary about me? Do I have three heads and six arms? Anyway, hurry up and bring Lin Jiangxian, Po Zhenzi, or your four elephants to rescue him. If you're late, your grandson's ass won't recover."
"Over here..."
Just as Lu Chengwen said that, Caiyun emerged from the fitting room.
Lu Chengwen had seen plenty of beauties. Though he found Caiyun Chasing the Moon beautiful and captivating, with delicate features and a tall, adorable figure, he had not paid her much special attention.
But when Caiyun changed into a dress and stepped out of the fitting room in stockings, Lu Chengwen froze for a moment.
Beautiful!
So beautiful! Especially those long legs—definitely worth looking at.
Lu Chengwen stared at Caiyun without even wanting to blink, his mouth hanging half-open.
Caiyun did not know how to wear high heels. She stepped carefully, her cheeks flushed red. Raising her head, her eyes were full of shy embarrassment. "Th-this... isn't okay, is it...?"
On the phone, Song Sheng Chaoying was still roaring, "Send me the address right now! I'll tear down their damn temple! Lu Chengwen! Lu Chengwen? Did you hear me? Hello? Say something! Where are you?!"
Looking at Caiyun, Lu Chengwen said calmly into the phone, "Something major happened on my end. We'll talk later."
"Huh? What major thing?"
"Very major."
"Could it be bigger than my grandson being captured? Hurry up and—"
Lu Chengwen hung up and walked