"There are no clothes." Yan Xiaosu looked at the door pitifully, as if hoping that the person outside the door could lend her some clothes.
"You're a person from another world and you still worry about a piece of clothing?!" Su Jinchen, who was outside the door, couldn't help but change into a new one if he didn't have any clothes. Although the clothes turned out weren't very beautiful.
"I, I, I, I don't know how." Yan Xiaosu was surprised, even clothes can be transformed! Then there is no need to buy clothes. [Miaozi: You are the only one who thinks so! If you don't sell clothes? People still have to eat.
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"Pfft, what did you grow up on? You can't even do such a basic magic." Su Jinchen, who was standing outside, accidentally spat out what Yan Xiaosu said. This is magic that a 20 or 30-year-old kid from another world knows!
Yan Xiaosu looks to be over 240 years old, how could she not be!
"Never." Yan Xiaosu's voice was filled with tears.
What a joke, there is a big pervert standing outside, doing immoral things in broad daylight!
It doesn't matter if you drive him away, maybe he can borrow a piece of clothing from you; it doesn't matter if you don't drive him away, who knows if he will suddenly open the door?
"Hey, hey, don't cry." Su Jinchen held his forehead. He was most afraid of girls crying, but almost no one knew.
"Lend me a piece of clothing. I won't cry." Yan Xiaosu's tone didn't sound like a begging tone, but a naked, threatening tone!
"Okay!" Su Jinchen was defeated. This woman was too interesting. She threatened him? She succeeded. Because he was really afraid of others crying.
"Open the door." Su Jinchen grabbed a piece of pure white clothes with one hand and went to open the door with the other hand, but found that the door lock was off.
It's strange to say that if this was the case, Su Jinchen would definitely open the door and go in and wipe out the people inside. But for some reason, when he thought of her stubborn expression that she would definitely not agree to, he softened his heart.
"What?" Yan Xiaosu subconsciously protected her breasts and asked vigilantly.
