Has this girl gone mad?!
"Brother!" The door suddenly swung open again, and Mo Bei's face appeared in front of him. "Could you please bring him in first? I'll... I'll change clothes and tidy up a bit. This is too disrespectful."
"Alright."
Mo Wen agreed with a smile and stepped toward the stairs.
Behind him, the door slammed shut again, locking.
Mo Bei strode to the wardrobe, yanked it open, randomly pulled out a set of clothes, looked at it, felt dissatisfied, shook her head, tossed it aside, and rummaged through the wardrobe again.
Damn it, this wardrobe is either full of camouflage or work clothes, all prepared for training. She didn't bring any other outfits this time.
