A pair of bell-bottom jeans on Xu Changqing had a certain charm. With a flat cap on her head, her whole vibe changed in an instant.
From country bumpkin to queen in an instant!
'It's just that these bell-bottoms are loose where they should be tight, and skin-tight where they shouldn't be. If she wore overalls instead, now *that* would look great.'
"Overalls? No way!" Xu Changqing glanced at her makeup in the mirror again, then decisively pushed away Shen Weimin, who was buzzing around her incessantly.
"Hurry up and put yours on."
"I'm plenty fast." Shen Weimin grabbed the pair of bell-bottoms from the back of the chair and gave them a shake. "I have to wear these things too? What were you thinking?"
"Just try them on." 'It's not like we have anything better to do anyway.' Xu Changqing stepped back to look at Shen Weimin, then summoned a pack of cigarettes. She opened it, took one out, and handed it to him. "Dangle this from your mouth later."
