Thinking of this, Qiu Tu squinted his eyes slightly, taking a deep drag of his cigarette. The tip glowed crimson.
'I need to think of a way to not let him escape.'
Just as Qiu Tu was thinking this.
"Knock knock knock."
The crisp sound of knocking on the door.
Qiu Tu looked up towards the doorway and saw Fang Tangtang, already dressed, standing shyly at the door holding a pair of pants and a set of pajamas.
Seeing Qiu Tu looking over, she lifted her eyes, looking at Qiu Tu with her watery, seemingly speaking eyes, and said weakly, "You... aren't wearing pants. I'm worried you'll catch a cold."
Qiu Tu was momentarily stunned, looked down, and realized that in his haste earlier, he was still bare-bottomed.
He put out the cigarette and smiled, waving Fang Tangtang over, "The official matters were urgent just now, so I was a bit rushed."
