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Chapter 1208 What if the roommate is a big boss in women's clothing? (23)

What was hanging on that shelf was none other than Su Qingyu's personal clothing.

She took a shower in the afternoon and went to sleep on the bed. She forgot to wash her clothes and left them here until Duan Xuan bumped into her.

To be honest, Duan Xuan wears women's clothes, but he has never bought women's underwear. He is not a pervert.

This thing was also the first time he saw it in his life.

Duan Xuan tilted his head not to look at them, for fear that some evil thoughts would arise in his head.

But the bathroom is so big, even if he deliberately doesn't look at it, he can still catch a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye.

Unless, get them out, or he's blind.

When Duan Xuan washed his hair, because he was too deliberate, he accidentally splashed water on Su Qingyu's clothes.

He was stunned for a moment, and looked at himself in the mirror. Fortunately, he had almost finished washing his hair, and the water on his head was not foam.

In the summer, it will dry after a while.

Su Qingyu, who had slept all afternoon, came out of the room, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and suddenly remembered that her things were still hanging in there.

Oh my god, Duan Xuan must have seen it, right?

What Su Qingyu is worried about now is not about being taken advantage of, but what she thinks is that Duan Xuan has a fetish for women, what if she sees her underwear and buys it out of curiosity, what should she do?
Going further and further on the road of women's clothing...

Duan Xuan caught a glimpse of a shadow standing outside the door, and guessed it was Su Qingyu, so he speeded up his hands.

After opening the door and going out, I saw Su Qingyu sitting on the sofa, facing this way.

Seeing him coming out, the latter quickly got up and ran around him and walked into the bathroom. Duan Xuan let go of his feet and ran away.

In the bathroom, Su Qingyu hooked her fingers on her wet underwear, wanting to cry without tears.

Forget it, anyway, it needs to be washed, no matter how much it is.

Su Qingyu took a basin and started washing clothes.

After Duan Xuan returned to his room, he went to a certain station, and a message popped up on his screen.

The most recent message was 10 minutes ago. Except for the push message on the website, all the messages he received came from the same person.

That is, the cute strawberry girl.

She had a strong spirit of perseverance, and she kept what he said firmly in her heart. As expected, she sent her a message whenever there was a situation, or swiped the screen.

In the beginning, she sent messages for several minutes in a row, one after another, and later changed to screenshots, one every 10 minutes.

Because of swiping the screen, she was afraid that he would not see the previous messages, so she took screenshots of the first few messages sent, and the screenshots sent later were all the same one.

Duan Xuan clicked to look at it, and there was a small screenshot in the screenshot, which was enlarged by him, and the content could barely be seen clearly.

The content on the picture probably said that a black fan left a message saying that the Hanfu he bought was a counterfeit one, and that his makeup was copied from another grandma, and he was torn up with his fans.

Duan Xuan replied after seeing the picture.

Duan Xuan: Don’t worry about it, it’s just black fans, you can already see it, after two days I’ll take a photo of Zhang’s Hanfu label and put it up, you’ll know if it’s a mountain or not.

Cute Strawberry Girl: Granny is wise, I know you will handle it rationally.

Duan Xuan has always been very rational, and he doesn't know how many times he has encountered black fans.

To deal with black fans, it is best to leave evidence and slap them in the face, that would be a pleasure.

(End of this chapter)