"That's great, Aunt Shen."
"I'll come find you at noon."
"You better wear those black stockings."
Li Zhiyan's heart was utterly captivated by Shen Xinrong's legs in black stockings.
Their perfect allure was something no other aunt could compare to.
Sure, the other aunts' legs in black stockings were undeniably sexy, too.
But Shen Xinrong's black-stockinged legs were simply spellbinding.
"Alright..."
Gently, Shen Xinrong touched the black stockings hidden beneath her jeans.
In her heart, she felt a surge of happiness. This kid really loved her black stockings.
...
After leaving school, the evening sky was still bright.
There was no way Li Zhiyan would just idle around, he was someone brimming with endless energy.
With that in mind, he headed to Yiyan Internet Cafe.
As usual, Yiyan Internet Cafe was bustling with activity.
Currently, Li Zhiyan had a fixed monthly income of five million.
