They were only wearing silk pajamas that had been sterilized to ensure that there was no smell. They were thin and light as they walked in.
lu yange's eyes immediately lit up. he tried his best to ignore an xiaowan's brightness and cleared his throat."ahem, brother huo, they're done. i've made sure there's no strange smell. why don't you take a sniff?"
He didn't know why, but when he said this, Lu yange couldn't help but glance in an Xiaowan's direction.
She felt a little guilty for some reason.
Yingluo was probably having a lingering fear after being abused by an Xiaowan so many times?
smell it?
an xiaowan's eyes moved slightly, and her hand holding the broom tightened.
she thought to herself that this had nothing to do with her. then, she quickly tried to get out.
"Stop!"
the man's familiar voice came from behind her again. But this time, his tone was much sharper, filled with the sense of a superior commanding, making people not dare to refuse.
