C312 Meeting

In the restaurant, Xue Zhengqing elegantly put on his coat for her.

Qian Duojing's pair of fair legs wrapped in silk socks looked quite sexy.

"You have to wear something that I have never seen before, right?"

"What is this strange thing? Isn't every woman on the street wearing a pair of socks?" Other than when she went to work in the summer, Qian Duojing usually didn't wear this