Xiao Jinghuan changed into a dress. When she came out, she found Jin Changning wearing a shirt of the same color as her. The pink top and black bottom made people feel that they had agreed on it beforehand.
What surprised her the most was that this man was actually so skilled at controlling pink skin. He did not look like he could not hold it up because of his age. On the contrary, he looked very good. He looked very young.
She thought about it and returned to her room.
"Where are you going?"
"Change your clothes!"
"Why?"
"Don't you feel strange?"
she asked softly.
"How is it strange? Isn't this good?"
He held her hand and looked at herself in the mirror.
"Isn't it nice?"
He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his face against hers.
In the mirror, they looked like a couple.
Finally, one day, they also wore matching outfits.
This kind of situation was rarely seen in thirty years.
