She lay there with her legs crossed, fanning herself with a fan.
Song Jingchen was stunned on the spot. The weather was already hot, so he felt even hotter.
"Hubby." Shen Yijia saw him and waved at him.
Song Jingchen pursed his lips and walked over.
Shen Yijia's eyes sparkled. She took out a pair of shorts from under her pillow and showed them to Song Jingchen.
Song Jingchen's eyelids twitched. "Isn't this mine?"
"That's right." Shen Yijia stuffed the shorts into his hands. "Hurry up and change. You'll feel cooler wearing these."
As she spoke, she kicked her legs and glanced at Song Jingchen's pants in disdain.
Song Jingchen's forehead throbbed. This was outrageous!
Suddenly thinking of something, he gritted his teeth and asked, "You cut your underwear like this. How are you going to wear it tomorrow?"
Shen Yijia tilted her head and said indifferently, "Don't we still have outer layers of pants and dresses?"
