He should change his wet clothes, or else he would get sick.
"Do you have other dry clothes with you now? Take it out and change. You cannot go to bed in wet clothes." Gu Xijiu knew that Di Fuyi had a storage bag with a capacity so vast that it could store anything he wanted. He must have his dry, clean clothes somewhere in the bag.
Tilted, Du Fuyi watched her with his eyes as though he was peering into the depths of her soul.
Gu Xijiu was a little shy under his intense gaze. "Take it out."
"Why didn't you come looking for me? Were you going to let me go if I never came looking for you?" Di Fuyi laughed at his absurdity and said gently, "You always give me up so easily."
Gu Xijiu stifled. Tears started rolling down her eyes, as she could feel his fragile heart despite his strong appearance.