Nancheng in September.
On the first evening of the new school year, Mo Weiyi returned from school and rushed excitedly into a room on the first floor of the villa, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, I'm back..."
As she pushed open the door, her voice abruptly ceased.
Xiao Yebai stood in front of a dark sliding wardrobe, tall and lean, wearing only a pair of black dress pants, his upper body bare.
Mo Weiyi's eyes widened.
But she only looked for a second.
Really, just one second.
Xiao Yebai quickly grabbed a shirt from beside him and put it on, then turned around, his back to her, as he started fastening the buttons.
Mo Weiyi blinked, the corners of her mouth rising involuntarily in amusement, a faint blush also appearing on her cheeks.