He Xiuyu had already changed into his pajamas.
He was leisurely leaning against the headboard, stretching out his long legs, with a book in hand, and when Qiao Qingyu knocked on the door, he even paused for a moment before whispering softly, "Do you need something?"
What a silly question, who would come to your door in the middle of the night for no reason?
"Yes, I have something to discuss with you. You'll be going to work tomorrow, and once you get busy, I'm worried I might forget..."
"Then come in and talk."
Why is it so awkward inside and outside the door?
To be honest, this was the first time Qiao Qingyu had seen He Xiuyu in pajamas, because, in the temporary family quarters, He Xiuyu always went to bed later than her and also woke up earlier.
So naturally, Qiao Qingyu wouldn't see him.
He was wearing a set of dark blue cotton pajamas, definitely bought from the same shop as the ones she was wearing.