Mrs. Zhang, wearing a white nightgown, was sitting on top of a chair, combing her long hair in the mirror.
Seeing Ye Xiaofeng walking out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, Mrs. Zhang's pretty face turned red.
"Xiaofeng, hurry up and put on your pajamas." Mrs. Zhang said in a soft voice.
Feeling that Mrs. Zhang didn't seem to blame herself, Ye Xiaofeng excitedly ran towards his room, and after putting on blue pajamas, Ye Xiaofeng hurried to the master bedroom.
Mrs. Zhang was already leaning on the bed, reading a book about business. Ye Xiaofeng slowly closed the door of the room and walked towards Mrs. Zhang step by step.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, although Mrs. Zhang pretended to be seriously reading a book, her heart began to beat faster, and even her hands, unconsciously, were trembling slightly.
Before Ye Xiaofeng returned here, Tang Zhi had already figured things out.