She couldn't just stay in this room the whole time. Even though she and Shangguan Xiu hadn't gone downstairs yet, maybe Xiao Tian and Anna had already guessed something. But she couldn't possibly not make an appearance on her child's birthday, could she?
Who would have thought that the moment she said "Yes," Shangguan Xiu's smile turned even more devilish: "What's the matter? Not enough yet, my dear?"
"Hey, you... you..." An Xiaomian was instantly consumed with a mix of shame and anger. Blushing furiously, she bit her lip and reached out, intending to hit Shangguan Xiu.
But his large hand naturally caught her slender one, and he spoke softly, "Just teasing you. Don't get upset."
He truly was joking, so in the very next moment, he turned and headed to the walk-in closet. Quickly, he fetched an extremely modest dress—a dress so conservative that it covered her neck, arms, thighs, and calves, leaving nothing exposed.