She lifted the corners of her lips into a sweet smile and said with a cheerful tone, "Brother Jing, it's me, Xiaoxiu. Maybe we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I've changed so much."
Li Jing finally came to his senses, and a smile also appeared on his lips. He nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, you've changed a lot."
Saying this, he stepped aside and made way, "Well, let's go inside."
Yang Xiaoxiu nodded obediently, bent down, and gently placed the specially prepared gift box by the door, her movements graceful and natural.
She reached down to take off her high heels, revealing her slender feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and followed Li Jing inside with her shoes in hand, a faint scent of perfume trailing behind her.
Once inside the room, Yang Xiaoxiu tiptoed softly, stood quietly and obediently on one side with her hands hanging down and her back straight, not sitting down cautiously on the edge of the sofa until Li Jing gently invited her to sit.
