Kong Qiuer had just picked up the takeout and closed the door when Si Fan ran out bare-bottomed.
Kong Qiuer's eyes couldn't help but glance at Si Fan's lower body; the glaring sight was somewhat blinding, and she turned her body away with her heartbeat quickening.
Si Fan, who could not care less about anything else, saw Kong Qiuer and ran up to hug her, crying out, "Ghost, there's a ghost, it scared me to death!"
Kong Qiuer was embraced by the soaking wet Si Fan, and she felt very uncomfortable, "Let go of me first, put on some clothes."
"My clothes are in the room, I don't dare to go there." Si Fan clung to Kong Qiuer and wouldn't let go; it was too frightening.
"Then I'll go get them for you, wait here for me."
It was only then that Si Fan let go, and Kong Qiuer covered her face as she walked towards Si Fan's room.