Shen Mo paused, "You don't mind?"
"It's just a game, why should I care." Bai Youwei closed her eyes and slowly said, "Besides, my white dress is already worn out, so why bother washing it..."
Shen Mo: "Even rags get washed, why can't a dress be washed?"
Bai Youwei: "..."
She had a headache.
"Take advantage of my weakness while I'm sick," Bai Youwei grumbled, "Take me to the bedroom, I need to rest."
Shen Mo lightly chuckled then picked her up and went to the bedroom.
The three bedrooms were similar. Shen Mo randomly chose one, the room was filled with dolls, on the table, ground, windowsill, and even on the bed. He placed Bai Youwei down, swiped up the dolls from the bed. Various plush dogs and teddy bears littered on the floor.
Then he went to the neighboring room, selected three sets of women's clothing from the wardrobe, they were all vintage styled, gorgeous and refined, complete with matching shoes, socks, and accessories. As if prepared for Lolita styled dolls.
