Making a Countercharge

Xiao Baoxin smiled, his long eyelashes fluttering, looking playful and clever.

"I love and respect these hands. Although the elderly always think that skinny hands with only bones left and no flesh are blessed, but the ten fingers are so slender that they look like water onions."

Then, ignoring Xiao Jingyi's frozen face, he raised his other hand that was not held together and placed it in front of her eyes.

Her fingers were long and round, and they were pinkish white. They were soft and comfortable to touch.

"Unlike me, who has flesh on my fingers and is blessed to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life. But in the end, she was not as elegant as the respected Qingya Xiuzhi, so she felt a little regretful."

Xiao Jing 'ai thought,"Go to hell!"

And, 1,657 vulgarities were omitted above.