"I didn't actually plan on having our tutoring session here, but now that you mention it, the office doesn't seem so bad."
Lin Jiang patted his desk. "It has a desk and a chair. There's no place more suitable for tutoring."
"W-what if someone comes in?"
"We'll just lock the door."
Xu Yingjun didn't say anything more. She quietly locked the door, then took the stockings out of the bag.
"Brother Jiang, which pair do you like?"
Looking at the styles in Xu Yingjun's hands, he saw they were the two very normal ones.
"Didn't you also buy a pair that's open in the middle? Why didn't you take those out?"
"Ah? Brother Jiang, you saw?"
"It was such an obvious little move. How could I not have noticed?"
Xu Yingjun tucked her hair behind her ear to hide her embarrassment. "Then I'll go change..."
For the next hour or so, Lin Jiang gave Xu Yingjun a comprehensive tutoring session. As for whether she absorbed any of it, that was her business.
