"???"
Gui turned and sneered, "Who cares about this trinket? Only you men...those of vile character don't mind the dirt and treat it as a treasure."
Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, and he said no more.
He continued to frown in deep thought.
According to the deductions made just now, the undergarment should have been a last-minute decision by Qing Jun yesterday morning, but mere deduction wasn't enough to prove it conclusively, and he still needed to find some clues in the details to confirm his theory.
In his memory, yesterday morning, there were opportunities for Qing Jun to remove her undergarment...twice.
One was when the two were in the dilapidated courtyard in the forest feeding each other porridge with a spoon. She suddenly said it was too sweet, and without thinking, he went to find fresh spring water for Qing Jun, mainly because the water carried in the Sumeru Object on his person had been there too long to offer to his lady.