Nan Qiao felt both shy and awkward as Li Yehan's voice came from outside the covers.
"Qiaoqiao, your clothes are on the sofa. They've been washed and dried. I'll head downstairs first and wait for you to join me for dinner."
After Li Yehan left, Nan Qiao heard the sound of the door closing.
Nan Qiao peeked her head out, making sure she was alone in the room and the curtains were drawn. Wrapping herself in the blanket, she reached for the clothes on the sofa, including the underwear.
Nan Qiao went into the bathroom to change. She had bought a white dress and the underwear was her size too, with no mistakes in the fit.
Nan Qiao held the underwear, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into from embarrassment.
Without worrying about it any further, she quickly changed into her clothes and tied her hair into a simple ponytail.
After seeing the toothbrush cup and washcloth on the washbasin, Nan Qiao finished freshening up and went downstairs.
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