Hearing Wang Jie's words, Li Sushan smiled proudly, deciding not to say anything more. She led Wang Jie to the counter, ready to check out.
At this moment, Song Zhaoxin also quietly emerged from the fitting room, her face still adorned with a contented smile.
Her little hand maintained its original position, trembling uncontrollably.
Now, glancing at Wang Jie, Song Zhaoxin's gaze was filled with a few more traces of affection.
By the counter, Li Sushan was preparing to pay, while Wang Jie waited beside her, ready to hand over the money.
Quietly, Song Zhaoxin approached the counter, her face calm, her eyes brimming with seduction and fondness, looking at the big boy in front of her, thinking he's getting more and more handsome.
While Li Sushan was not paying attention, Song Zhaoxin leaned in close, whispering in Wang Jie's ear.
"Little Wang Jie, I can't even bear it without you touching me, rest assured I'll have you sooner or later, and we'll see who enjoys it more."