At the speed of light, she picked up the previously discarded shirt to cover her chest!
However, Qin Mo didn't come in. He simply stood tall and straight outside the door like a jade statue, and his profile was divine. He was holding a handful of toiletries. "Open the door. I brought you things."
Why now?
Fu Jiu pressed the shirt closely to her body. "Wait until after I'm done showering."
"There's no shower gel or anything in there, so how do you plan on showering?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and deepened his voice. "Open the door. Take what Aunt Zhang has prepared for you."
After saying that, Qin Mo stayed still for a bit. His long fingers were on the door knob, and he was about to turn it…
