Ruan Fengmian stared at the screen window for a long while.
"Daughter." He suddenly called out.
"!" Ruan Qi shivered in fear.
She clutched the small quilt nervously, "Wha-what is it, Dad?"
Ruan Fengmian calmly gazed at her for two seconds, until Ruan Qi was drenched in cold sweat, before he finally spoke.
"Why don't you draw the curtains when you sleep at night?"
"Ah... this..." Ruan Qi stammered in panic, "For-forgot. Anyway, there aren't any other residents across, so it doesn't matter..."
"That's still not okay."
Ruan Fengmian interrupted her with disapproval, "Even though there are no residents across, you're a public figure. What if the paparazzi capture you changing clothes?"
Ruan Qi: "..."
Ruan Xiaoqi, who pulls the curtains tightly every day when changing clothes, couldn't say a word of the bitterness in her heart.
She was afraid of Ruan Fengmian lingering in the room, so she had to reluctantly shoulder the blame.
