Xiao Ruiyuan stared somberly at Mo Yan and muttered, "The smell on my clothes is also a bit strong." So he needed to change his clothes too.
The corners of Mo Yan's lips twitched slightly as she caught a glimpse of her two younger sisters snickering. Her cheeks flushed with heat, she glared at the person starting to act pitiful, "With that face of yours, who would dare come close to you?" If no one got close, naturally they wouldn't smell anything.
Xiao Ruiyuan remained silent, but his hand did not let go.
Mo Yan rolled her eyes and resignedly said, "Then come with us. I'll see if my dad has any unworn clothes to give you a set."
Xiao Ruiyuan cleared his throat, his gaze shifting uncertainly, "No need, I brought my own clothes."
Mo Yan was speechless. This guy really didn't consider himself an outsider, huh? He even had a change of clothes ready, so sure that his future father-in-law would let him stay the night?
