In the living room, Bai Ningbing set up a yoga mat and pulled a cushion from the couch, tossing it to Luofeng with a giggle.
"Baby, where's your mom?" Luofeng casually asked.
"She's changing. Her coat is uncomfortable to wear at home!" Bai Ningbing replied.
Before Luofeng could respond, Tangya emerged, indeed wearing winter home pajamas.
It was a pity it was winter; winter pajamas were all thick and snug.
What if they were summer pajamas, like silk camisoles?
COUGH COUGH COUGH.
Let's not talk about it.
Look forward to summer!
Tangya sat to Luofeng's left, while Bai Ningbing sat on his right.
