"I'm fine with anything," Zheng Yuyu said.
She behaved very obediently, almost like a little cat that constantly begs and pleads.
However, if Pan Xiaoxia knew that she and Yang Fan had teamed up to deceive her, she might want to kill her.
"The way you're talking, it's like anything goes; it's really hard to know what to say. Anyway, take this set," Pan Xiaoxia said, keeping the black silk for herself and handing the red set to Zheng Yuyu.
"I just saw that there were two sets and thought to match you, it really is all the same to me," Zheng Yuyu laughed.
The two women began to change their clothes right in front of Yang Fan.
Pan Xiaoxia's black silk was not just stockings, but a complete set.
Above the waist, it was just two straps wrapped around to tie behind her neck.
The front exposed her soft, full breasts, and the back her bare skin.