Dong Xiaolu pinched Han Ming, but when he didn't react, she was furious.
Thinking to myself, are these women really that good-looking? If I dressed like that, my figure would definitely be much better than theirs. As I thought this, I unconsciously increased the pressure on my hands.
Han Ming, who was in a daze and immersed in desire, felt a sharp pain in his arm. He turned his head and saw Dong Xiaolu's unfriendly eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.
How could I forget that my girlfriend was right next to me? She must have seen my lecherous look just now.
Not knowing what to say, an embarrassed Han Ming stammered incoherently:
"This outfit is well-designed, really nice."
Upon hearing this, Dong Xiaolu thought to herself:
"Good my foot!"
She pinched Han Ming hard again.
It seems we shouldn't linger here; it might affect our relationship. Han Ming glanced at Zhuang Yan; that kid seemed quite uncomfortable too. Oh well, let's leave.
The group turned and left to find a place to eat. Dong Xiaolu walked ahead, arm in arm with Han Ming, probably still upset about her boyfriend's infatuation.
He couldn't help but ask Han Ming:
"Han Ming, is it good?"
Han Ming, unaware of Dong Xiaolu's sudden question, instinctively replied:
"It's beautiful."
He regretted it as soon as he said it; Dong Xiaolu was asking him on purpose.
Dong Xiaolu wasn't annoyed and continued to ask:
"Did you use your glasses to see through them?"
Han Ming felt utterly wronged; these X-ray glasses could see through objects.
However, when it comes to the human body, unless it's between spouses or lovers, there are many restrictions, so how could anyone possibly see it?
So he quickly explained to his girlfriend that only lovers can see through each other's vision, and no one else can.
Although Dong Xiaolu appeared calm on the surface, she would definitely feel uncomfortable if Han Ming really could see through other people's abilities.
Now that Han Ming had explained, she felt a little better, but then a question suddenly occurred to her: her boyfriend had just said that couples could see through each other's clothes, so wasn't Han Ming implying that he...
Thinking of this, Dong Xiaolu blushed and hurriedly asked Han Ming if he had seen her naked last time.
When Dong Xiaolu asked him this, Han Ming was honest and only said that he was just looking at the underwear and didn't see anything inside.
No matter how much Dong Xiaolu disbelieved him, he definitely hadn't looked at it.
When Dong Xiaolu heard what Han Ming said, she didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. But then she thought about it and asked Han Ming a question.
"Han Ming, do you think my figure is better or the figures of those female models from earlier?"
"Of course it's because you have a better figure."
Han Ming answered without hesitation.
Hearing her boyfriend's quick and easy answer, Dong Xiaolu felt pleased and added:
"So, in what ways is my figure better than theirs?"
"Bigger, much bigger than them."
Han Ming blurted it out again.
"Big? What's big? Where is it big?"
Dong Xiaolu was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, her face immediately turned red:
"You're going to die, Han Ming, you filthy scoundrel, you big pervert."
As he spoke, he continued to attack Han Ming with his soft, gentle punches.
After playing for a while, I suddenly realized that there were two people following behind me. How embarrassing it would be if they saw or heard me.
Dong Xiaolu quickly turned around and saw that Zhao Lihua and Zhuang Yan didn't react, so she stopped and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As the group walked along, they discussed where to have lunch when a couple approached them.
Han Ming and his group were talking and didn't notice. However, one of the girls on the other side called out to Da Dao:
"Sister Xiaolu!"
When Dong Xiaolu heard someone calling her, she turned around and looked on with a happy expression.
"Jiajia? It's you! When did you get back?"
After saying that, he happily went up and grabbed the girl's hand.
Han Ming then took a closer look at the girl. She was about the same height as Dong Xiaolu, with fair and delicate skin, and quite pretty.
The girl named Jiajia must know Dong Xiaolu, and they must be on good terms, otherwise Dong Xiaolu wouldn't be so happy.
Dong Xiaolu introduced Jiajia to the situation.
"This is Han Ming, my boyfriend."
Upon hearing this, Jiajia scanned Han Ming from head to toe twice, her face filled with disbelief.
"Sister Xiaolu, how come you have a boyfriend so soon? It's him?"
Oh my god, how can you talk like that? Where did this little brat come from?
Han Ming could tell from Jiajia's tone that she seemed quite dissatisfied with him, and he also had a lot of complaints.
Looking at Jiajia now, my impression of her has changed to long hair and short-sightedness, with no breasts or buttocks.
Dong Xiaolu ignored Jiajia's words and continued to introduce the people.
It turns out to be Dong Xiaolu's good friend and best friend, Tian Jiajia.
Han Ming thought to himself, "What's with all this talk about fields, additions, and subtractions? She's just a good-for-nothing woman."
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