At that moment, she even felt a bit relieved.
She held the camouflage uniform in her hand, a little bewildered, standing in the hallway.
"Wife? How'd you get out here?" Huo Beijiang, holding a thermos and several meal boxes in his hand, stood behind her.
Nan Fei was startled and turned around.
Huo Beijiang looked at her, a hint of severity in his handsome face, "What's wrong?" His voice was low and cold.
"Did someone bully you?"
"No!" Nan Fei shook her head hastily, casually raising up the clothes in her hand, "Aren't these your clothes? How come they ended up discarded outside?"
Huo Beijiang suppressed the coldness in his eyes as he arched an eyebrow at her. His thin lips curved into a shallow smirk, teasingly saying, "Husband, you're really considerate! Even going so far as to pick up my clothes for me!"
"...Or it's just that I have nothing better to do?" She had a clear understanding of herself.
"Wife, don't be too honest!"
Nan Fei choked, "..."
