Kapitel 143: Chapter 135: Forced Cohabitation (Eighty-Eight)

Her face felt so hot it seemed like it was on fire, her head bowed to the limit.

"If you don't change, I'm opening the door."

"No..." Ji Anning raised her head in a panic and looked at Ji Chicheng, shook her head, and quickly picked up the shirt, putting it on with the fastest speed.

Then she picked up the pants, shook them out, and they seemed to be capris, made of a very soft fabric, a bit like pajamas, or you could also call them loungewear.

Preparing to lift her good leg to put them on, she suddenly remembered Ji Chicheng, and her gaze shifted back to him; however, he was leaning against the wall with his back to her, clearly not planning to look at her.

Ji Anning pursed her lips disapprovingly, and covertly rolled her eyes at the man's tall figure.

...

"Uncle, I'm ready," she said.