Hearing the uncle say this, Ivy Miller looked down at her 1.7-meter-long legs, her black T-shirt, shorts, and white sneakers, and stuck out her tongue.
"Uncle, isn't it strange? Ever since I came back from your place, I've fallen in love with long sleeves and pants.
I discovered that wearing long pants in summer is actually great because mosquitoes don't bite.
Let me tell you, the pants I'm wearing today are the ones I bought from your place.
Do you want to see them? I can take a picture for you."
"Sure, then take one."
Clang... Ivy Miller seemed to hear something hitting her on the head.
What they call "digging a hole and jumping in yourself," this is exactly it.
She swallowed and said, "Alright, I'll take it right away, wait for me.
Oh no, it's my turn next, I'll take care of something first, and we'll talk later, bye."
She quickly hung up the phone and patted her head, Ivy, are you stupid, are you stupid.