96: Chapter 96 Much Bigger

Fire Qingrou stood not far from Zhang Bufan, holding a big red leather T-shirt in her hand, her nostrils flared in anger, and her luscious chest heaved violently.

Zhang Bufan found it amusing; when Fire Qingrou first received the clothes, she immediately put Hundred Li Jingang on his bed and rushed back to change, but within a few minutes, she ran back to question him like an enraged lioness.

"Fire Junior Sister, is there something wrong with the clothes?" Zhang Bufan suppressed his laughter and asked, feigning ignorance.

"Senior Brother, are you doing this on purpose? Are these clothes meant for people to wear?" Fire Qingrou angrily shook the T-shirt in her hand. "It's so short it doesn't even cover my belly button. How am I supposed to wear this?"

"Fire Junior Sister, these clothes are originally from my hometown; it's a more open place there. Yours is actually considered good; there are even shorter ones," Zhang Bufan spread his hands helplessly, indicating he could do nothing.

"You're lying! Then why does yours look so long?" Fire Qingrou's face showed disbelief.

"I'm really not lying. Women in our area are quite fashionable. As for men, they are all working hard for something called money and simply don't have time to bother with their appearance," Zhang Bufan said with a serious expression.

"Really?" Fire Qingrou was half-skeptical.

"Absolutely true." Zhang Bufan's expression was firm and his tone sincere. "Fire Junior Sister, these clothes really suit your temperament. If you don't believe me, go back and try on the whole set. Even if you don't wear it for others to see, it's nice to wear for yourself!"

"I'll believe you this once. If not, you'll see how I deal with you." Fire Qingrou made her threat and then rushed back to her room.

Hundred Li Jingang was holding a long sword and eating with great relish, chewing extra carefully so as not to disturb Zhang Bufan.

Baldy stood by, staring enviously.

Zhang Bufan couldn't stand it anymore. He took out some Spirit Medicine and threw it to Baldy, telling him to eat it elsewhere and not be an eyesore here.

Wanbao Pavilion.

Top floor.

In a warm and tranquil room.

Xiao Ling held a black lace bra, examining it from left to right, her face full of confusion. "Young Miss, is this also clothing? Why does it look so strange?"

Nangong Yuyan was arranging a pink fairy dress, a look of delight on her face. She held the dress against herself to compare, then her beautiful brows furrowed. No matter how she looked at it, it seemed a bit short; if she wore it, her long legs would be exposed.

"I don't know either. Young Master Zhang didn't tell us how to wear them. Let's just try them on first." Nangong Yuyan directly took the fairy dress and walked into the bedroom.

"Then I'll try too." Xiao Ling took a super short skirt and a white shirt and walked into her room.

After taking off all her clothes, Xiao Ling first put on the white shirt, then the super short skirt. When she looked in the mirror, her face instantly turned red.

Xiao Ling angrily took off the clothes and threw them aside, exclaiming, "That damned lecher! How dare he make us clothes like this? You can see right through them!"

Xiao Ling also took off the super short skirt and threw it aside, then changed back into her original clothes, which made her feel a little better.

"There's no way I'm wearing clothes like this." Xiao Ling huffily put away the clothes, but when she picked up the black lace bra, a puzzled expression appeared on her face again.

She knew how to wear those other clothes, but where was this black one supposed to be worn?

Xiao Ling originally wanted to stuff the black lace bra into her bag, but she couldn't resist her curiosity.

"Why don't I try it on first? Anyway, I'm not wearing it out," Xiao Ling muttered to herself.

Ultimately, curiosity took over. Xiao Ling took out the black lace bra again, turning it over and over, examining it, and even holding it against her body to compare.

After much comparison, Xiao Ling still couldn't figure it out, so she just put it on directly.

But she didn't know where to wear it, so she tried it on every part of her body.

Finally, when she tried it on her upper body, the garment harmonized with her body.

It just looked a bit unnatural since she was still wearing her yellow skirt.

Xiao Ling thought that this garment might be worn underneath, so she decided to go all out and took off her skirt. After putting on the black lace, it fit perfectly.

Xiao Ling came to the mirror and looked at herself, her small mouth slightly agape, her face full of disbelief. This, this, this...

The effect was too good! She didn't have much to begin with, but after putting it on, things looked different.

"Xiao Ling, how did your try-on go?"

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Nangong Yuyan, her cheeks slightly flushed, burst in.

She had tried on the clothes several times in her room and always felt like something was missing; no matter how she looked at it, it just didn't seem right. So she decided to come and see how Xiao Ling's try-on went, so they could compare notes.

Xiao Ling was originally admiring herself in the mirror when she was suddenly startled by Nangong Yuyan bursting in, but the latter was too fast, and she had nowhere to hide.

"Oh, Young Miss, why did you suddenly burst in?" Xiao Ling quickly ran to the bed and grabbed a blanket to wrap herself, feeling both shy and a little annoyed.

"Alright, Xiao Ling, we grew up together and often bathed together. What is there about your body that I don't know? Don't hide. Do you know how to wear that black garment?"

Nangong Yuyan didn't feel embarrassed at all; instead, she looked puzzled. Xiao Ling had run too fast just now, and she hadn't seen clearly, only vaguely noticing Xiao Ling wearing something black.

"I don't know, I don't know." Xiao Ling was still in a panic, shaking her head wildly.

"Hurry up, this Young Miss commands you, take off the blanket." Nangong Yuyan stood with her hands on her hips, commanding.

"Young Miss..." Xiao Ling sounded a little wronged.

Nangong Yuyan ignored Xiao Ling's feigned grievance and continued to look at her.

Helpless, Xiao Ling could only remove the blanket from her body.

"Wow!" Nangong Yuyan exclaimed, then quickly walked over, observing from all angles, and gave her most honest evaluation, "A perfect match."

Xiao Ling's face was as red as if it had been burned, and she pursed her lips. But somehow, she felt a little happy inside. Was it because of this garment?

"Young Miss, do you really think it looks good?" Xiao Ling intertwined her small hands, twisting nervously, "But these clothes are worn underneath; others won't see them."

"Hehe, you still want others to see them?" Nangong Yuyan giggled.

"Young Miss..." Xiao Ling's face grew even redder, and she stamped her foot in frustration.

"Alright, alright, where's the other one? I want to try it too." Nangong Yuyan finally knew what she had been missing.

"It's over there, I'll get it for you." Xiao Ling was about to go get it, but then she realized she was naked and quickly put on her yellow skirt.

Nangong Yuyan's eyes lit up, and she said, "Xiao Ling, turn around and let me see?"

Xiao Ling didn't know what Nangong Yuyan wanted, but she obediently turned around.

Nangong Yuyan nodded in satisfaction, commenting, "Very good. With that garment underneath, your whole temperament has changed. Uh... how should I put it? It's much bigger."