Bai Chuwei glanced at his bedroom's large bed but didn't find any pajamas ready; they were probably still in the dressing room.
After eating the future antagonist's light midnight snacks for so many days, Bai Chuwei was quite cooperative, venturing directly into his dressing room with great interest. She looked at the rows of black, white, and grey suits and casual clothes hanging on the racks, and drawers filled with various belts and ties.
Bai Chuwei quickly found the pajamas and, holding them, walked over to knock on the bathroom door.
The bathroom door cracked open slightly, and a wet left hand reached out to take the pajamas from her.
The steam from inside the bathroom wafted out, misting Bai Chuwei's jade-like face, making it feel slightly warm.
Bai Chuwei looked somewhat excited and thought, why did she feel so strange today?
