Chen Xinyu lowered her head, her pretty face blushing as she looked at the ground: "But... But my knee has a bruise, it wouldn't look good if others saw it."
"That so, then wear it next time when you come out alone with brother-in-law."
Shen Yuan pinched her cute cheek and then continued, "Xinyu, tonight I'll come to accompany you, have you prepared any little clothes for your brother-in-law?"
Chen Xinyu's face turned even redder, and she almost buried her head in her big snow-white fur coat.
After a long time, Shen Yuan finally heard her whisper, almost as quiet as a mosquito's voice.
"Speak up a bit, I didn't hear."
"I... I have prepared it."
Chen Xinyu slightly raised her volume, embarrassedly uttering the words.
"What have you prepared?"
Shen Yuan asked, feeling somewhat intrigued.
"White... white silk..."
Chen Xinyu's ears heated up.
White silk... Shen Yuan couldn't help but glance at Chen Xinyu, an innocent girl wearing white silk, delightful indeed.