After a while, Qiao Yushan pushed open the bathroom door, now dressed in pajamas.
"You, help me hang these clothes on the balcony." she said.
Su Weifeng agreed and hurried over.
Qiao Yushan handed him a basin containing a few pieces of underwear, both his and hers.
Su Weifeng took it and hung each item on the drying rack on the balcony.
He felt a strange sensation inside, living with Qiao Yushan like this, they really seemed like a married couple.
The wife washing clothes, the husband helping to hang them up, everything they did felt so natural.
This feeling was inexplicably comfortable for Su Weifeng.
Back in the living room, Qiao Yushan was already out, drying her damp hair with a towel.
Su Weifeng smiled and said, "Let me help you with that."
Qiao Yushan nodded and replied, "Hmm, then let's go to the dressing room."
