So it turned out to be a sultry style nightgown? Oh my God!
Shi Nian hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed back the nightgown, her face flushed with shame, "Well, this is my personal item, even the professor has no right to check it!"
He laughed, his gaze like the serene sea under the moonlight, slowly rising and drowning her.
"Hmm, this, I like."
"Like, my foot!" Shi Nian was both annoyed and embarrassed, pointing at the paper bag, "Let me tell you the truth, this nightgown and towel were not seriously bought, they were just to cover the sheets and duvet! Those were bought for you!"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yanqing raised her long eyebrows and looked down seriously.
With just one glance, she smiled with satisfaction.
"How did you know I would like this, hmm?"
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He said—he liked it...
A small joy surged in her heart, yet she carefully hid it, trying hard to act indifferent.
