Here is the line-by-line English translation:
Seeing that Shen Hongmei wasn't angry, this was exactly as Li Zhiyan had anticipated.
Just now, it was Aunt Shen's silky, beautiful legs that willingly entwined around him.
And all he did was simply go with the flow.
Shen Hongmei looked at Li Zhiyan, who was still in a daze, then covered her chest and said, "Hurry up, Xiao Yan."
"Go buy the morning-after pill."
Only then did Li Zhiyan get up, tidied himself up, and prepared to leave.
"Oh, one more thing."
"Buy another pair of stockings. This pair is ruined."
Shen Hongmei's tone carried a hint of teasing; this kid seemed like he couldn't control his emotions the moment stockings came into view.
She could clearly sense it.
Li Zhiyan's obsession with stockings was undeniable.
It was practically an innate liking.
"Got it, Aunt Shen,"
"Don't worry."
