It's His, New and Unused

As she expected, Mo Jingshen's gaze rested on the trousers she wore. He looked at her up and down and smiled.

Ji Nuan closed the cabinet speechlessly, feeling it unwise to be in the same room with him. Now she was almost naked, with no bag, no cell phone, and no identification certificate. And she felt as if she had lost her freedom and was not in a position to say 'no' to him.

She put her hand on the closet and suddenly asked, "Who did you send to buy clothes for me? Shen Mu? Is it convenient for him to buy women's underwear?"

He answered casually, "Auntie Chen."

Ji Nuan grunted in response, turned around and was about to go to bed and sit down for a rest, without further questioning.

She walked two steps, suddenly stopped and turned to look at him. "Auntie Chen?"