"Anything light and compy will do." Mian pulled out the seamless black elastic band which had been holding her hair in a sleek high ponytail until now and let the inky-black hair sprawl over her both back and chest. She shook her head a few times, pushing every strands of hair at her back.
Suddenly, an invisible yellow bulb lit up over Mu Yuhaan's head—his jet-black eyes featuring an impish glint momentarily. He pulled open the 'holy safe' and chose a black underwear with a sports bra for Mian. "Here you go... wear this after showering."
"You!" Mian felt a sudden hotness mushroom in every corner of her heart before evaporating from the roots of her hair. "Why did you take these out?" She snatched the set of lingerie from Mu Yuhaan's hand hastily, then spun around to avoid looking at his face. It was only after a few seconds, she recovered the possession of her senses. "Wait, where did this set come from? It's not mine."
