Zhao Yang saw her smiling charmingly at him, and his heart almost melted.
She likes him! Why else would she smile only at him?
Luckily, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't hear his thoughts, or she would definitely have slapped him hard. She was clearly laughing uncontrollably!
Zhao Yang gulped, gazing affectionately at Su Xiaoxiao: "Comrade Su."
He flashed what he thought was a suave smile, only for her to burst out laughing even harder.
What's happening? Is he that funny?
Su Xiaoxiao laughed until she was out of breath, finally taking pity and explained: "Zhao... Comrade Zhao, you... you're wearing your pants backward."
Zhao Yang: "..."
He wondered why he felt something was off all afternoon, not realizing his pants were on backward.
But in this situation, there wasn't a way to change it. He discreetly pulled out the hem of his shirt from the pants, covering the waistband, making it less noticeable.
Wait a second, Su Xiaoxiao was laughing so hard she had a flash of insight.
