Peeking into the woman's bag, Lin Jiang saw a few pairs of panties.
They were all white cotton, with Doraemon, Hello Kitty, and Pikachu designs...
'I mean, really, there's no need for this kind of reverse contrast.'
'What I'm looking for is the Jiang Xiaoqi type of contrast—a serious expression with a restless heart. Not your type.'
'But none of that matters. I'm not here to gawk at her things.'
But Li Zhiyi's bag...
Lin Jiang glanced to the side and found the contents of Li Zhiyi's bag to be quite interesting as well.
'A new dress, new lingerie, new black stockings, and her ID card...'
He had picked her up directly in the evening, and she had gone straight to her dance class after work. In other words, she had been carrying these things with her since she went to work in the morning.
'This Water Demon was likely prepared well in advance to go 300 rounds with me tonight.'
'Can't be looking at this useless stuff. I need to get down to business.'
