"Buying these might not be a good idea, what if Xiao Yan sees them."
Lan Xin Ai stammered, trying her best to stop Mr. Xi from purchasing these items.
"He won't see them."
The man squinted mischievously, his words making the little lady's face flush and her heart race.
"This one, this one, and this one, wrap them all up." Xi Yemo bought quite a few items in one go.
Lan Xin Ai glanced over and almost passed out.
Mr. Xi had gotten one of each style, even purchasing a black sheer piece, and Lan Xin Ai's face and ears turned red, knowing without a doubt what the black sheer was for.
"Husband, why are you buying so many?" The little lady tugged at his sleeve.
"Just curious."
The man gave a perfectly reasonable explanation.
"..."
Lan Xin Ai was at a loss for words, but she certainly did not believe that Mr. Xi was just simply curious.
"Wife, one for each night."
"..."
The little lady's face turned red, and she pinched him again.
