Shi Nianyao looked into the bags and saw they were filled with sanitary napkins.
Always, Stayfree, and every other brand, for day use, night use, extra protection, and everything she could image.
Shi Nianyao: …
She looked up at Mo Xicheng with a grimace and said, "I- I- I'm fine with anything really. I'm not picky."
He had bought so many packs, how would she ever use it all up?
He likely sensed what she was thinking and said, "Use one for now, and leave the rest here for the future."
Leave the rest here for the future?
Those words, oddly, warmed her heart.
In the past, this villa had only had traces of Mo Xicheng's daily life and it was obvious that he didn't have many house guests.
But now, she was gradually entering his life and space.
In the midst of contemplation, a pair of fingers flicked her forehead. She gave out a soft cry and glared fiercely at Mo Xicheng, shouting, "Hey, what's the deal?!"
