Ye Xingxing went to the bathroom, took a shower, and washed his head.
There was central heating at home, so she changed into the nightdress that Lu yubai had prepared for her. Even though it was thin, she wasn't cold. However, she was surprised. Lu yubai should be the only one living in this small apartment, so why was there a girl's clothes?
It was definitely not for her. She would ask him who he had prepared it for later.
When ye Xingxing came out, Lu yubai was sitting on the sofa. When he saw her coming out in a thin nightdress with her hair wet, his body froze.
The girl had just taken a shower, and her bright eyes were covered with a drowsy mist. The collar of her nightgown was not low, but it was not high either, revealing her white collarbones. As she walked, the thin dress could not hide her graceful and exquisite figure. Her chest was wet from the water dripping from her hair, which made it even more fascinating.