When the people around heard du wenluo's words, they all laughed. Du wenluo felt even more embarrassed, so he picked up his load and left as if he was escaping.
Xue Chang 'an was standing beside Bai Wenjing, watching du wenluo escape. "Then, how did you read it?"
Bai Wenjing felt that Xue Chang 'an's question was strange. She could tell that the Porter was not an ordinary person, but so what?
Bai Wenjing blurted out, ""Not a bad figure."
A wave of jealousy instantly filled the air. Xue Chang 'an looked at the little woman in front of him, wishing he could hold her in his arms and ravage her ruthlessly. However, he knew that the more he did this, the more disgusted this little woman would be. Then, he said with some grievance, ""My figure is also good. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at it tonight."
Bai Wenjing was speechless.
She was speechless, but after thinking about it, the man didn't seem to be wrong, so she nodded in agreement. "It's alright."