"Really, then we are all on our own, so it's okay for me to sit here."
After Zhou Muqing finished speaking, he blinked his eyes triumphantly. He made Pippi speechless, and she got back to work soon after.
And he was curious for a while before asking the doubt in his heart, "Why do girls have to wear high heels? Is it because of their height?"
Zhou Muqing's words made Pippi stop working again.
The main reason is that when talking about this external topic, the girl has a lot of experience, and she can't stop it all at once.
At this moment, Zhou Muqing is being violently supplemented by Pippi's lack of knowledge, because he doesn't understand the mentality of having to wear high heels.
And in his impression, Pippi's most representative outfit is a cool leather jacket and domineering Martin boots.
At that time, he was looking for Feng Jian, but she was wearing such a suit and blocked his way.
Rivet leather jackets, one-word leather skirts, and Martin boots that just reached the calf.
As soon as Zhou Muqing was about to enter the door, Pippi stopped him domineeringly. As soon as she raised her leg, she kicked on the door on the other side, her posture was very strong.
This made Zhou Muqing very embarrassed...
She wasn't very tall, but Zhou Muqing couldn't jump over her lap, let alone get under her.
Then after she lifted her leg, the hem of the skirt was pulled up a little bit, just stuck in the position of the safety pants, what caught Zhou Muqing's eyes was a white and well-proportioned slender leg.
Although Zhou Muqing had no interest in Pippi at the time, as a man, it was too inappropriate to reach out and push away a girl's leg.
Zhou Muqing was deeply impressed by this incident, he remembered the clothes, and he also remembered that Pippi was a bully who could not be messed with.
After that, Pippi wore casual or cool shoes most of the time, and he couldn't remember when Pippi started wearing high heels...
Whether he didn't pay enough attention, or it changed in the years she left, he didn't have a chance to know.
"Short girls wear high heels to make up for their height, but I don't think I'm short."
Pippi stood up as she spoke, and she raised her chin confidently.
But at this moment, Zhou Muqing stood up ignorant of current affairs, his proud height surpassed Pippi in an instant.
Pippi sat down unwillingly, "Of course I can't compare my height with you guys, but I'm not short among girls."
"So, you still haven't explained why you wear high heels."
"Well, it should be because of the change of identity and occasion. Wearing high heels will give you a mature feeling and aura, so that others will not look down on us."
Zhou Muqing couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "No one will underestimate you no matter what you wear."
"Of course not. If I wear slippers to the meeting tomorrow, people will probably think that something happened to me..."
"can you."
Zhou Muqing frowned suspiciously.
"certainly."
Pippi responded resolutely, but Zhou Muqing shook his head in disbelief, "Prove it to me."
"Why?"
Pippi looked at Zhou Muqing with a question mark face, and then she looked back at the beginning of the topic, somewhat confused about Zhou Muqing's intention.
"No reason, I just think it's interesting for you to explain the matter of wearing high heels."
"Then you want me to wear slippers tomorrow?"
"Um."
Pippi shook his head strongly and refused, "I don't want it."
At this time Zhou Muqing laughed again, and Pippi felt that he was digging a hole for himself.