"Mm." He responded casually, walking into the room-sized wardrobe, selecting a thick black autumn dress and pairing it with a white jacket.
He took the clothes to the bathroom door and knocked lightly.
Qin Yin reached out to take the clothes, but he squeezed in.
Qin Yin, with a flushed face, was a bit speechless, "What are you doing?"
She asked cautiously.
"I heard the flight time was changed to four thirty, and it's already two thirty, there's not enough time..."
Qin Yin hurriedly said.
Nan Sichen just chuckled lightly, reaching out to pull her into his arms, "Why cover up? There's no place on you that I haven't seen, hmm?"
Qin Yin's face turned even redder, unsure if it was the steam from the shower or her shyness, she looked astonishingly beautiful, her complexion like a pale pink peach, making one want to take a bite.