Su Ci was completely stunned. Wait, sister! You're not actually going to ask me to help you...
Could she be trying to seduce me?
She, Su Ci, was a true gentleman; how could she be so greedy for beauty!
In the original plot, Lan Wanting wasn't this kind of person.
However, since Lan Wanting had already put it that way, refusing a small favor like helping a subordinate put on socks would be disheartening. Even a gentleman must consider their subordinates, otherwise, who would support you?
To that end, Su Ci crouched down and grasped Lan Wanting's raised foot. It felt slightly cool to the touch, and the fair little foot was like milk pudding. The toenails were pink and translucent, and the perfectly exquisite arch was practically the prototype of a 'legs-to-die-for' model.
Lan Wanting's body trembled slightly. Her pretty face turned as red as a setting sun, and she turned her gaze away.
In the cramped space, the rapid heartbeats of both women could be heard.
Given the current time and place, Su Ci didn't have the slightest flirtatious thought. Jiang Su was still waiting outside!
She thoughtfully pulled the silk stocking up to Lan Wanting's knee.
The thigh, tightened by the stocking, looked slightly plump. The black color further accentuated the snowy whiteness of the skin; this was the true essence of silk stockings.
Looking at the remaining fabric still hanging there, it somewhat ruined the aesthetic. Su Ci looked up, feeling a bit embarrassed: "Um..."
She suddenly lost her voice mid-sentence. She had almost forgotten that Lan Wanting was wearing a miniskirt. From their current positions, she had an unobstructed view of the wonderful scenery beneath the skirt, and her mouth suddenly felt dry.
At that moment, Lan Wanting looked down at Su Ci, taking in all of Su Ci's reactions. She felt certain her seduction was working and asked tentatively, "Do... do you like it?"
Su Ci nodded blankly, then shook her head violently.
What do you mean by 'like'? Which part?
The black stockings?
Or something else?
In this situation, Su Ci felt like her actions were those of a voyeur peeking under someone's skirt, only to be caught red-handed. Yet, the victim was even more of a pervert than she was, asking her if it looked good.
No, how could she describe herself as a voyeur? Lan Wanting was the one who actively sought her help; this was purely an accident.
And really, this high-end clothing store didn't even have a chair in the fitting room. Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened.
Right, it's all the fault of the fitting room's layout.
Famous Brand: "Wow, that's just salty."
The more Su Ci thought about it, the more she believed it. After condemning it in her heart once more, she stood up calmly and brushed off her hands: "Um... you should put on the rest yourself."
After all, the remaining part was a bit too private; it was more or less inappropriate for her to do it.
Lan Wanting didn't put the rest of the fabric on. Instead, she casually took it all off and set it aside. She placed both hands on Su Ci's shoulders, pinning Su Ci's back against the door: "If Miss Su is unwilling, then never mind."
Hearing this, a flash of regret passed through Su Ci's heart.
The next second, Lan Wanting's entire body pressed against her, her bare feet on the floor. She blew a breath into Su Ci's ear: "I imagine you wouldn't want me to walk out wearing this!"
Su Ci strongly agreed with this statement. Why should beautiful things be shown to others? They should be enjoyed alone.
"I can wear it for you alone tonight!"
She trailed off, leaving much to the imagination.
Their heights weren't far apart. Su Ci stared levelly at Lan Wanting's face, which was inches away, and her bright, watery eyes. She felt her lips were incredibly dry, blood rushed to her head, and the tips of her ears burned red.
This was a blatant, naked seduction.
Faced with temptation, a determined gentleman should refuse loudly.
But she, Su Ci, as a pioneer, naturally had to lead the way and scout the path for those who followed. Even if it meant a heroic sacrifice, she wouldn't hesitate.
She nodded involuntarily and gave a soft response: "Okay."
Then she pushed Lan Wanting gently: "Anyway, let's go out quickly. Don't make Sister Su wait too long."
But Lan Wanting had no intention of letting go. She extended an index finger and brushed it across Su Ci's smooth lips: "Wait a moment, your lips are a bit dry. Let me help you."
Lips are a bit dry?
She tried licking her lips; they were smooth, full, and moist. Lan Wanting was talking nonsense.
She was somewhat resistant to using things like lipstick that highlighted feminine charm, but dry lips could easily bury the beauty of her face. So, she had applied lip balm when she went out, and had even touched it up while in the car.
However, since Lan Wanting wanted to help, she might as well satisfy this small request. Thinking this, Su Ci reached into her pocket. Most of her things were in there, and the lip balm was no exception.
Taking advantage of this moment, Lan Wanting's lips pressed against hers without hesitation, landing accurately on Su Ci's mouth.
Su Ci's eyes widened. You didn't say you'd use this method to relieve it!
Wait, why was she still obsessing over that? Lan Wanting was her subordinate now; this was clearly an act of insubordination.
How could she let Lan Wanting take the lead?
So she pushed Lan Wanting back and took the initiative to launch an attack.
Outside, Jiang Su pulled back her sleeve, revealing a Patek Philippe ladies' watch worth five figures. Her brow was furrowed tightly: "Ten minutes have passed. Does it really take this long to change clothes?"
With that, she walked toward the fitting room and stood by the door. Her ears twitched as she listened. Every sound from inside reached her ears; there was only the rustling of fabric and nothing strange.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She had almost thought the two were so addicted to the 'taste of the marrow' that they were playing around regardless of the setting.
It was good that they weren't. After all, doing such things in a public area would have a bad influence.
She knocked on the door: "Do you want me to come in?"
Lan Wanting responded calmly: "No need, we're already changed."
A moment later, Su Ci pushed the door open and walked out. Lan Wanting followed behind, having already changed back into her original clothes.
Jiang Su observed their expressions suspiciously. Other than their lips being a bit red and swollen, there was nothing else.
Even if she hadn't eaten pork, she had seen pigs run.
It was obvious what the two had been doing in the fitting room.
She pursed her lips and couldn't help but complain inwardly: 'Well played, Lan Wanting, you actually planned a secret snack.'
Jiang Su's eyes darted around as she plotted her own scheme: "Do you want to try on any other clothes?"
Lan Wanting shook her head: "A dozen or so outfits are enough."
"Let's go pay," Su Ci called out.
Jiang Su stood still, however, and spoke with some hesitation: "Wait, I suddenly want to buy some clothes too."
Su Ci didn't know why Jiang Su had a sudden change of heart, but it didn't matter: "Buy them, you must buy them. As long as Sister Su likes them, I'll buy out the whole store if I have to."