Those words caused Shi Nianyao to freeze immediately. Before he knew it, she had thrown the blanket away and jumped off the bed fully naked, asking, "Where are my clothes? Where are my clothes?"
Mo Xicheng: …
Mo Xicheng slowly got out of bed, put on his pajamas and started to walk towards the door.
At this point, Shi Nianyao was clutching a bathrobe, walking in circles around the room and fretting.
The man walked to the wardrobe and took out a fresh set of clothes. Holding the clothes out to her, he said, "Here, put these on."
Shi Nianyao lowered her head to look at the clothes in his hand. She reached out for them and suddenly asked, "Why are there women's clothes here?"
He did not miss the expression of jealousy on her face. She didn't want to say it aloud and had instead probed for an answer. Mo Xicheng was terribly amused.
He replied primly, "Indeed, why are there women's clothes here?"
