Pale and delicate skin, with black hair cascading down at the moment; if not for the tall stature, one might mistake the figure for a woman's, so striking the resemblance.
"I'm done washing." Song Yanqing tried to speak in an absolutely calm voice.
"Hmm, then I'll change into my nightgown."
"The screen has fallen over." Song Yanqing reminded.
"It's okay." Xie Ruotong said.
At that moment, Song Yanqing's face turned somewhat red.
Xie Ruotong was going to change in front of him…
And he wasn't going to look.
However, at that moment.
He saw Xie Ruotong pushing up the fallen screen with ease.
Song Yanqing pursed his lips.
This woman, indeed, was much more formidable than he had imagined.
Just now as well.
He could even recall the pain when her palm had struck him.
Xie Ruotong quickly changed into a clean nightgown and came out from behind the screen again.
Checking the time, it was already the hour of the hare.
Soon, it would be daylight.
