The sentence Lin Li had just said—"I'll show you mine today, remember to let me see yours tomorrow"—popped up in Chen Yu Ying's mind in bold, centered, single-spaced Little Second Black.
What on earth is it that Lin Li wants to see!!
Ugh, this is kind of on her, too.
They've been dating for so long that the "lover's beauty filter" is way too strong; she almost forgot about the "pervert" label stuck on Lin Li.
He's the guy who, when they were still basically strangers, launched into a whole explanation about what exactly Tao Zhe is "tao"ing, like a total pervert.
"Not looking!"
So the instant Lin Li finished speaking, Chen Yu Ying already had her eyes covered and her head turned, hiding behind Lin Li.
"Relax, I'm joking," seeing this, Lin Li chuckled as he defended himself, "I only put underwear in there; the socks are in another box."
Half-relieved, Chen Yu Ying: "?"
"Such a self-disciplined little pervert."
