A small township factory's second-generation heir,
faces imminent factory bankruptcy,
but then acquires a couple of objects from another world.
At least for now, it's certain that Dong Xiaolu likes him and subconsciously wants him to see her naked.
Oh my god, these evil glasses are even more wicked than a beautiful woman directly seducing you, I can't stand it!
Han Ming was screaming inwardly, and his eyes unconsciously drifted towards Dong Xiaolu's chest.
Seeing that Han Ming didn't speak, Dong Xiaolu's gaze, which had been hovering above her head, gradually lowered and now stared at her chest without blinking, making her blush with embarrassment.
"You bastard Han Ming, I never knew you were such a pervert."
Dong Xiaolu thought shyly.
"But, but why do I feel a little happy at the same time as I feel embarrassed, and it seems to be getting happier and happier."
Would I really want him to see it?
As Dong Xiaolu thought this, her face turned even redder, and her body stiffened, feeling a tingling sensation.
"Oh my god, what am I doing?"
A voice suddenly rang out in her heart, startling Dong Xiaolu, who was also somewhat dazed, and she finally came back to her senses.
Even if I like him, I can't let him see me now. We have to be boyfriend and girlfriend first.
After recovering from her mental blank, Dong Xiaolu made some excuses for her earlier outburst.
Not wanting this awkward situation to continue, Dong Xiaolu glared at Han Ming and said shyly:
"Han Ming, what are you looking at!"
"Uh, no, I didn't, I didn't dare..."
Han Ming was startled.
"Oh, I didn't see anything. I just saw you'd almost finished your drink, so I'll order you another one."
Dong Xiaolu was furious. This scoundrel, he's quick-witted. He was clearly looking at me, but now he's saying he was looking at the drinks. He's full of bad intentions.
Han Ming broke out in a cold sweat. He was just about to do something bad, but before he could make up his mind, he was seen through. It was terrifying.
Luckily, she reacted quickly and immediately shifted the topic to drinks; thank goodness. So she hurriedly called the waiter and ordered another drink for Xiaolu to cover up her embarrassment.
"Han Ming, why are you wearing glasses?"
"Uh, I just bought it randomly. The sun is strong in the summer, so I use it to shield myself from the sun."
Han Ming started making things up.
"Isn't sunshade achieved with sunglasses? Yours doesn't look like it functions as sunglasses."
"Uh, well, I'm a programmer, and I'm exposed to computer radiation all the time. To protect my eyesight and prevent nearsightedness, I wear glasses."
Han Ming continued to make things up.
"To protect your eyesight? I've never seen you wear one when you're at work, so why are you wearing one when you're not at work?"
Dong Xiaolu relentlessly pursued him.
"Uh, this, that..."
Han Ming was a little speechless.
"Let me put them on, I've never worn glasses before."
After Dong Xiaolu finished speaking, she stretched out her fair right hand in front of Han Ming, wanting the glasses.
Han Ming was now at a loss. Should he give it to her or not? If he let her wear it, would she discover the secret of the glasses?
But if I don't give it to her, that beautiful woman's fair and delicate hand is right in front of me; it would be stingy not to give it to her.
Han Ming was still hesitating, but Dong Xiaolu didn't care. She deliberately waved her slender hand in front of Han Ming.
Han Ming felt a wave of white light wash over him, and his resolve wavered.
With a determined bite of his teeth, he decided to go all out. If he found out the secret, so be it. He took off his glasses and placed them in Dong Xiaolu's hand.
Dong Xiaolu took the glasses but didn't put them on immediately. The little girl looked at the glasses from left to right but couldn't see anything special about them.
The style isn't fashionable either; it's just a very ordinary pair of gold-rimmed glasses. You could probably find the same style in the corner of any optical shop's display case on the street.
She gripped the glasses frames with both hands, her bright eyes peering closer. "Pshaw," she thought, "they don't even have a prescription. Han Ming's wearing non-prescription glasses is just a pretense of refinement."
She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Han Ming and said:
"Professor Han, are you just wearing glasses to pretend to be knowledgeable?"
Han Ming, who was anxiously preparing his response to Dong Xiaolu's discovery of the glasses' secret, was taken aback by the question.
Then it dawned on me: were the X-ray glasses not working for other people?
This is an exciting discovery! The security level has increased significantly. As long as I don't reveal the secret of the glasses, even if someone steals them, they won't notice anything.
No one would associate such an ordinary pair of glasses with anything else.