Indigo pink cheongsam-style sleepwear, loose fit. Maybe the warmth from the shower hadn't dissipated yet, but as she moved, the hem would occasionally cling to her legs, a sight full of charm in Jiang Chengsi's eyes.
"Fourth Brother?" Si Qingxiao frowned.
"Hmm?" Jiang Chengsi snapped back to reality, suddenly realizing that Si Qingxiao had squatted beside him with her skirt gathered around her knees. There was a warmth emanating from her, and her eyes were very bright.
She was looking at him with a smile, subtly teasing him, as if every inch of his nerves was being stirred.
"I called you several times, why didn't you respond? What were you thinking about?"
"Nothing."
Jiang Chengsi calmly slid that box of condoms under her nose, into the bottom layer of his suitcase. His thick-skinned, calm demeanor was probably honed from sneaking snacks in class during school, making sure the teachers couldn't see through his act.
