Qiao Qiao, "..."
Normally so articulate, she suddenly didn't know what to say!
Could it be that he planned this all along?
Qin Shaonan set Qiao Qiao aside, "Change your clothes."
Qiao Qiao, "How can I do that while you're here?"
Qin Shaonan asked softly, "I've seen you without clothes, so you're afraid now that you're wearing some?"
"..." Once again, Qiao Qiao was at a loss for words.
Usually, she's not this clueless, but now—
Qin Shaonan, "Need me to help you dress?"
As soon as he spoke, he had already picked up the camouflage outfit next to him and draped it over Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao, "..."
His large hand slightly curled, his fingers rested on her smooth skin, buttoning her up one by one.
Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan.
With his shirt done, Qin Shaonan looked at the pants, "Need help with these too?"
Qiao Qiao shook her head, picked up the pants, stepped into them, and quickly pulled them up to her waist.
Qin Shaonan left the changing room.
