At this moment, Tang Cheng finally noticed that Tang Wanyue had changed into the outfit he had given her earlier.
The top was a pure white blouse, the soaring curves of her chest clearly visible.
Beneath the blue school skirt were a pair of long, slender legs wrapped in black stockings. The stockings were smooth and translucent, adding a layer of allure to her youthful innocence.
His gaze involuntarily lingered under Tang Wanyue’s skirt, where the stretch of white skin between the black stockings and the hem revealed an area that sparked endless imagination. Gentlemen liked to call this the “absolute zone,” and one could only imagine how smooth and fair her legs would be beneath those thigh-high stockings.
With legs, chest, and looks, the girl before him was like a goddess sent from heaven to the mortal world.
This only strengthened Tang Cheng’s resolve to offer himself to her as a token of gratitude.
“You… why are you staring at me all of a sudden?” Tang Wanyue, seemingly noticing Tang Cheng’s gaze, blushed shyly and covered the hem of her skirt with both hands, partially hiding the exposed skin of her jade-like legs. Her coy and lovely demeanor stirred his heart, making his breath quicken.
“Oh, sorry…” Tang Cheng awkwardly withdrew his gaze. “Tang Wanyue, you… you changed into another outfit?”
“Yeah, and I have to thank you for picking it out for me. It’s very… fitting…” Tang Wanyue lowered her eyes shyly. Actually, the white underwear Tang Cheng had chosen for her was already on beneath her clothes.
“As long as it fits, it really looks good on you!” Tang Cheng complimented sincerely.
“How did you know…” Tang Wanyue’s face flushed red as hesitation flickered in her eyes. It seemed she wanted to ask something.
“Hm? What is it?” Seeing her troubled expression, Tang Cheng grew curious.
“How did you know… my… my underwear size?” Tang Wanyue whispered softly. Ever since she put it on, she’d been wondering why the underwear he picked was so perfectly suitable, as if he knew her exact measurements.
“Uh, well…” Tang Cheng turned red and averted his eyes, looking elsewhere. “I guess it’s just… an estimate…”
“An estimate? You…” Tang Wanyue’s expression turned shyly angry as she raised her eyes, her two fair hands immediately covering her slightly trembling chest. She seemed to regard Tang Cheng as some kind of perverted weirdo.
Who could possibly guess a woman’s bra size just by looking? If not a pervert, then what?
“Ah… no… don’t misunderstand! Tang Wanyue…” Tang Cheng hurriedly explained sincerely, “I really wasn’t staring at your chest…”
“Hm?” Tang Wanyue’s blush deepened into embarrassment and anger.
“No, it’s just that you’re similar in build to someone I know, so I chose the same size for you,” Tang Cheng waved his hands anxiously.
“Really?” Tang Wanyue covered her chest shyly, half believing it.
“Yeah, really. If I’m lying, I’ll buy you a loaf of bread!” Tang Cheng swore with the expensive bread in hand, which was the most sincere vow he could make.
“Bread?” Tang Wanyue looked puzzled.
“J-just one isn’t enough?” Tang Cheng immediately panicked. “Then… then two, but no more! This is my utmost sincerity!”
“Pfft, you’re so stingy… Two loaves of bread like you’re begging for your life…” Tang Wanyue covered her mouth and burst into laughter.
“Hey, two loaves of bread cost a full five silver dollars! Five bucks!” Tang Cheng cried out in pain. No matter how old he got, he’d never seen what five yuan actually looked like.
“Only five silver?” Tang Wanyue laughed wryly. “If it can save you, I’ll treat you to ten loaves.”
“Ten loaves!” Tang Cheng’s eyes lit up. “Tang Wanyue, so… so your family is rich too!”