It took Qiu Jiayi only two minutes to simply tidy up everything, but her dress didn't change much.

The black handbag in your hand is simply tied up with your hair, and the slippers under your feet are replaced by a pair of simple and comfortable sneakers.

"Not going to change clothes?" Yu looked up and down at her.

It's still in that nightdress, and it's just a jacket outside. In this way, we are going to pursue Wusheng with them.

Unable to stand his "persistent" eyes, Qiu Jiayi wiped her lips and took a step backward without margin.

She knows she's already sloppy in front of him, so why...