"Oh crap, I'm still wearing a towel! I'm gonna flash everyone!"
Lu Qing remained expressionless, while Han Shu silently closed the curtains.
"This outfit, you left it last time. Wear it."
As he spoke, he tossed over a red gown. Qin Miaomiao stared at the dress for a while; it looked familiar, but how did it end up in the car?
Oh, now she remembered—back then... car... exercise! Afterwards, Lu Qing had wrapped her up in his oversized suit and carried her upstairs!
The gown and the lingerie set had been ripped at the hem. Angry, Qin Miaomiao grabbed his hand and bit him lightly. He didn't even flinch and said casually:
"Lately, you've been growing quite bold, huh?"
Qin Miaomiao thought about the things she'd been up to lately—endless promotional tours, her feet were practically falling off from exhaustion. Apart from being too busy to pay much attention to him and showing off a little with Jiaojiao, she hadn't done much else, had she?
