White Shirt

As Yun Lian spoke, she looked at the shirt on the desk. It was a pure white shirt, and it looked simple and clean.

Zhou Lin was 185 cm tall. The shirt could reach Yun Lian's knees. It was an alluring outfit to seduce men.

Nonetheless, the shirt was a personal item, after all. It was stained with one's unique aura. Especially for someone like Zhou Lin, who had a strong sense of self, he would not easily lend his clothes to others.

Seeing that the man still ignored her, Yun Lian changed the topic. She pointed at the white shirt on the desk with her index finger. "Little Uncle, can you lend that shirt to me? Don't worry, after my clothes are washed and dried, I'll wash the white shirt before returning it to you."

"Xixi, do you think I should lend my shirt to Yun Lian?"