"You can go to rest." Xu Yiyang said to the two maids in a very flat tone.

"Yes." When the two maids went out, they closed the door of the dressing room intimately.

The two men were relatively silent in the room, and there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air. Jiang Xiaoyu really hoped that the little chandelier above his head would break down and the surrounding darkness would ease the situation.

"Does the pajamas fit?" Xu Yiyang's tone of voice was somewhat unnatural and her eyes moved away from her.

"Well, it's just the right size... It's also comfortable. Jiang Xiaoyu looked down at her nightdress and felt...