C110 Corrosive Sprite

"Hubby, I'm going in to try on my clothes. You're not allowed to peek, are you?" A young girl's crisp voice came from the locker room next door.

Nan Jinshen's face was still as stoic as ever, but his tone was warm. He lifted the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Okay."

A few minutes later, the girl wore crystal high heels and changed into a vintage red dress that reached her knees