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Mo Huaifeng got changed and finished washing up in two minutes, after casually tidying his hair he then said lightly to Ji Zhiyao who was leaning on the door frame waiting for him, "Done, let's go."

"No, wait, Captain you're ready?"

"If not?"

"I haven't gotten ready yet."

Hearing that, Mo Huaifeng's eyes examined Ji Zhiyao's cotton pajamas from top to bottom, his expression seeming a little helpless. "Then why did you call me so urgently?"

"… I thought you would take a long time with your morning temper."

Mo Huaifeng was even more resigned, reaching out, he pushed Ji Zhiyao's shoulder, the warm touch made him could not help but pull back his fingers for a bit. After a good while, his eyes dropped, the corner of his lips lifted into very light smile as he said, "Quickly go get ready, I'll wait for you downstairs."

This was Ji Zhiyao's first time shopping with a friend.