"Two more days." Song Chuyi had no choice. "There's no way out; it's like this as a doctor."
Changqing was unhappy but she couldn't do anything about it. "I'm hungry. I want to eat breakfast."
"… Alright." Song Chuyi stood up and picked out a piece of men's clothing she brought back from Singapore.
He had a good figure, nice skin and even better looks. The shirt looked perfect on him.
Changqing felt extremely satisfied upon seeing that.
Other than for Yan Lei, it was the first time she bought clothes for a man.
"How did you know my size?" Song Chuyi suddenly asked.
"…" Changqing turned her face around guiltily. "I knew it once I touched it."
"Really?" Song Chuyi walked to the side of the bed, bent down and looked at her with teasing eyes. "How incredible. Why don't you touch me somewhere else and take a look at the size? Hm?"