When Lan Xiao heard this, his face turned red unconsciously.
She quickly lifted the blanket and got out of bed, not daring to stay in bed any longer.
Most likely, the people below had already started to let their thoughts run wild.
Lan Xiao glared at Wen Muchu, " "Aiya, why didn't you remind me earlier?"
Wen Muchu shrugged his shoulders and laughed, " "Oh, so this is my fault?"
"Hmph, what do you think?" Lan Xiao was a little angry and snorted.
Wen Muchu was good-tempered and nodded repeatedly.
"Alright. It's all my fault, please don't be angry, my dear wife, please!"
"Who's your wife? We're not even engaged yet, Yingluo."
"Sooner or later, you won't be able to escape." Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows and replied in a firm tone.
Lan Xiao took a change of clothes and stuck out his tongue at him playfully before going into the bathroom to change and wash up.
Wen Muchu's lips curved into a smile of joy.
