The voice was quite pleasant, but it sounded like a sudden clap of thunder to Xiaobao, leaving him stunned for a while, before he managed a conflicted smile.
He pulled up the legs of his pants, and indeed he was wearing just one sock!
Countless horses were galloping in Xiaobao's mind as he glared at Luo Yingying's room door.
Then he took a few deep breaths, looking as though he was making a big decision, and said with a radiant smile: "Oh, when I was checking your windowsill earlier, I took off my shoes and socks so as not to dirty it, sorry about that."
As he spoke, Xiaobao just wanted to leave this troublesome place immediately.
But as he turned around, he heard the pleasant voice shout, "Stop!"
Xiaobao instantly showed a frustrated look, but when he turned back, his face was all smiles.
The beauty pointed inside, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you going to take it?"
