"All right, enough about her. I saw the two agents following us outside, too. How do you want to handle them?"
Tang Changsheng said lazily, "Let them follow. I'm a law-abiding citizen. Why would I be afraid of them?"
As he spoke, the dressing-room door opened, and Ling Xiaoyu walked in wearing a set of lingerie.
Her outfit looked much more conservative. It used at least two or three times as much fabric.
But Ling Xiaoyu had smooth skin, a well-proportioned figure, and long arms and legs. Though she wasn't very tall, she still looked breathtakingly intimate and alluring. Tang Changsheng's eyes lit up at the sight.
"Hi, Arabella." Ling Xiaoyu greeted Arabella, blushing slightly.
She and Quintina used to shop here often, so the dressing room was familiar to her.
Quintina didn't mind strolling around outside in lingerie like this to advertise her shop.
But neither Ling Xiaoyu nor Arabella shared that inclination.
So they usually tried things on and gave each other their opinions in this dressing room.
Other women who came to the shop and didn't like showing themselves off used the dressing room as well.
Now the two women huddled together, whispering about something and occasionally bursting into laughter.
Tang Changsheng didn't listen. Eavesdropping on women's private talk would have been far too tedious.
In fact, despite the relaxed smile on his face, he was slightly on edge.
His attention drifted for a moment. When Tang Changsheng looked up again, Arabella had changed into black lingerie and lace-trimmed stockings and walked in.
Even with his mind occupied, Tang Changsheng couldn't help being drawn to her.
She really likes black. Psychologically speaking, that's hidden passion. Ice on the outside, fire within...
Under Tang Changsheng's gaze, Arabella looked a little shy but also rather pleased with herself. Feigning