"Lingling, are you sure this outfit won't attract attention?" Yan Mo asked this question no less than ten times on the way from the bathroom to the second floor.

"No." Gong Ling answered patiently, pulling away Yan Mo's arms.

"Momo, it's okay. It's good to have people looking at us. It proves that we are attractive. Look at the women below. Which one of them is not dressed up carefully to attract attention? The way they look at you is full of envy and jealousy! As women, if we don't dress up when we are young, will we regret it when we are old?"

"What a pity, senior is gone, and we won't be able to see your breathtaking beauty." Gong Ling sighed repeatedly.

When they just came out of the bathroom.

Yan Mo received a call from Ji Boqiao, who said that he had something urgent to do and had to leave early.

So, Ji Baiqiao didn’t see what Yan Mo looked like now.

Yan Mo was speechless.

Look.

Who is this person!

Before the change, there was one set of statements, and now there is another set of statements.

She was the only one who said all the good and bad things.

"Won't Si Ze see it?" Yan Mo asked, taking away the arm that was on him.

"No," Gong Ling waved her hand indifferently.

"Won't his friends see it too?"

"Don't worry, no, no, they are not here, how can they see it?" Gong Ling said carelessly.

"Okay! Now you are starting to learn how to scare me!" Yan Mo suddenly pounced on her and pretended to strangle Gong Ling's neck. Gong Ling leaned her waist against the railing and was forced to look up at the sky.

"Momo, stop playing, stop playing." Gong Ling suddenly opened her eyes wide, staring at the third floor, and said in shock:

"Si Ze."