Zhao Mengmeng propped her cheeks with both hands, although she said that, it was not entirely so.
"I want to walk downstairs, Kus, you lead the way," Zhao Mengmeng suddenly threw off the covers, brazenly appearing in front of Pei Chenyang in her pajamas.
His eyes instantly widened, staring at Zhao Mengmeng unblinkingly, with an expression as unpleasant as constipation.
"Miss, you are wearing your pajamas."
Swallowing his anger, Pei Chenyang spoke stiffly.
After all, he was a stranger to her. Did she not take the presence of a strange man seriously at all?
Pei Chenyang truly wanted to strangle her.
It seemed that even under the guise of Kus, everyday life at the Zhao Family was still full of chaos.
"I know, that's why I'm going to change my clothes, wait for me," Zhao Mengmeng said nonchalantly.
This Kus's expression brought her pleasure, he didn't seem like a bad person.
More like a man brimming with asceticism.
