Xu Wenping's heart skipped a beat. His eyes were alert as he peeked through the crack in the door.
The lights in the room were bright and bright. Through the crack in the door, he could see most of the scene inside. His vigilant gaze waited for him to see the inside story. Xu Wenping's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Aiya, what's there to be shy about? It's just trying on a piece of clothing. I think it looks pretty good. Come on, let me help you put it on."
It was also a female voice that responded to Han Xiaoxia.
In Xu Wenping's eyes, there were two beautiful women. At this moment, they were both wearing thin clothes. The short-haired and long-legged girl was very exquisite. She was half-kneeling in front of Han Xiaoxia, holding a piece of black chiffon clothes with very little fabric in her hands.
"This…"