His black windbreaker was quite large on her.
The wine-red suspender dress, her fair skin, and the stark contrast in colors brought an unusual visual sensation, seemingly even more impactful than before.
Lu Xiao was six feet two, with a strong and sturdy build, all muscle and sinew.
The clothes he wore naturally fit him perfectly, but she was barely five feet six and weighed less than a hundred pounds.
Small bones, and the flesh was just where it needed to be.
So his black windbreaker, loose and baggy on her, unexpectedly added a certain indescribable languid charm.
Lu Xiao was eating when he suddenly looked up, and his gaze paused for a moment as it swept over her.
However, in the blink of an eye, he resumed his usual demeanor, bowed his head to eat, and remained silent.
Just that the hand gripping the chopsticks seemed to tighten a bit more.
Everyone started eating, and the chubby Dawa sat next to Wen Xian, eating with great gusto.