Luo Xiaoqian slid out of bed from under the covers, aware that Leng Zimo wouldn't avert his gaze. She bent to pick up the paper bag by the bed and walked into the restroom. Everything was brand new from the inside out, and the size was still a perfect fit. This man seemed to know her body even better than she did.
After changing her clothes, she came out and carefully placed her old clothes from beside her pillow into the paper bag.
The torn T-shirt, the bloodstained jeans... all were beside the pillow, but her undergarment was nowhere to be found.
"Under the pillow!"
Leng Zimo spoke up just in time.
She flipped over the pillow and, sure enough, saw some blood stains on her white bra.
Casually tossing it into the bag, she suddenly realized something and her face flushed with heat once more.
She had initially thought it was the nurse who had helped her change clothes, but now it was clear that it must have been him. Otherwise, how would he know where her undergarment was?!
