She noticed a man standing at the doorway between the balcony and the room, his back to the light, wearing a gloomy expression as he cast a cold gaze her way.
Xu Qiaoqiao: ...!
It was as if time stood still for three seconds. Then Xu Qiaoqiao abruptly sprung up, "B--b--Big Brother."
Didn't he leave for work?
How could he be in the room?!
And moreover, why was he so quiet, lurking on the balcony?
Reminded of what she had just said earlier... She wished she could slap herself to death or sew her own mouth shut!
He probably didn't hear her, right?
But given how quiet the room was, how could he have possibly missed it?!
No wonder his face is so gloomy.
Xu Qiaoqiao coughed lightly, "Big Brother, uhm, I wasn't talking about you..."
As she attempted to explain, she extended her hand, and then... it dawned on her that she was still holding up the man's boxer shorts, which she hadn't set down!
Both pairs of eyes promptly fell on the underwear.
