Hearing this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but laugh out loud, but before he could respond, the bathroom door was forcefully pushed open by Zhang Yi.
Luo Xiu turned to look and was utterly stunned.
She wore a tight-fitting black camisole with lace trim and a pleated miniskirt so short it was almost negligible. Two slender, beautiful legs were encased in thigh-high white stockings, complete with lace butterfly knots at the top.
There was an innocent cuteness that hinted at a touch of sexiness. And within that sexiness, there was a trace of wildness.
As his gaze passed through the rising steam, her enchanting figure looked even more captivating in the haze.
"Xiao Yi… what are you wearing?"
"Do you like it?"
Zhang Yi playfully stuck out her little pink tongue at Luo Xiu. She then approached the tub with a mysterious air and peeked inside. Her eyes widened and she gasped as if she had seen something terrifying.
A look of pride flashed across Luo Xiu's face.
