"Auntie, your legs are so smooth."
Li Zhiyan complimented, and with just a few words, Zhao Shumin's face turned red.
"You better behave yourself today. The week isn't over yet!"
Zhao Shumin said seriously.
"I got it, Auntie. Don't worry, I won't do anything overboard."
As he spoke, Li Zhiyan's hand was already wandering over Zhao Shumin's beautiful legs, which made her face flush even more.
"Let's have some cake first."
After the two of them finished a slice of cake, Zhao Shumin said, "Xiao Yan, try the dishes Auntie cooked for you. See how they taste."
"Auntie, your cooking doesn't even need to be tasted. It's definitely amazing."
"Xiao Yan, wait a moment. I'll go get your birthday gift."
Li Zhiyan couldn't help but feel a bit excited. Could Aunt Zhao have made him a set of really cool clothes?
Now that Aunt Zhao's main job was tailoring clothes, that seemed like a very plausible guess for him.
