After dinner.
Inside the Lord's House.
Gu Qing looked at the Silk Stockings in her hand, a surprised expression on her face.
"My Lord, so the 'little socks' you mentioned were Silk Stockings. I never would have thought you were a foot fetishist, my Lord."
Her fingertips gently rubbed the Silk Stockings, which felt incredibly smooth.
Zhao Chi explained, "That's not the point. The point is that this is fashion! It has Attributes! It will be a big help to you in battle."
Gu Qing covered her mouth and chuckled. "I know, I know~ It's alright. I'll wear whatever you ask me to, my Lord. No need for explanations."
As she spoke, she looked at the Silk Stockings' Attributes.
"Huh? Why are the Attributes on these Silk Stockings so high? And this is just for a Crude Quality item? I remember Silk Stockings aren't High Level fashion; they should only increase Attributes by a tiny bit, right?"
