"But my pants are dirty..." The pope went back into the room, holding the jeans she had been wearing.
She seemed to have been wearing these jeans for ten days.
Whether it's the pope or an ordinary woman, they all love beauty.
Previously, due to being out of sorts, it was fine to wear them.
Now, she couldn't accept putting on these pants that had been worn for ten days.
"Actually, women don't necessarily need to wear pants. Give me a few minutes." Wang Dadong smiled mysteriously, then dashed out of the hotel.
A few minutes later, Wang Dadong returned.
In his hand was a pair of black leggings.
"What's this?" The pope had never worn such a thing before.
Back at the Holy See, she only wore papal robes; this was her first time wearing jeans.
"Try them on." Wang Dadong handed the leggings to the pope with anticipation on his face.
Although the pope didn't understand what this was, it looked similar to pants, only much more elastic.
