What You Were Talking About

Lucille took a few steps back and was almost backed into a corner. She glanced at the familiar shopping bag and suddenly understood. "So this is what you were talking about. Don't you like the things inside?" The smile on Joseph's face grew even more devilish. "I like it. That's why I'm here to thank my wife for carefully choosing a gift for me." He emphasized the words "carefully choosing". However, Lucille did not seem to notice anything at all. She replied casually, "It's no big deal. You're welcome." "Then..." Joseph had a faint smile on his face. There was a hint of redness in his cold and picturesque eyes. His gaze was bright, and even his deep and pleasant voice was full of temptation. "Since that's the case, should I try it on and let you see?" Lucille pricked up her ears and keenly latched onto what he had said. Try it on? Had she bought some kind of clothes for him? Lucille was stunned for a moment. She grabbed the shopping bag on the table and took out the items inside. When