Claudia Ross blushed, lifted the quilt, and slipped inside, saying shyly, "I... went to the mall today to buy clothes and saw this sleepwear. It looked pretty, so I bought it."
"Come on, put it on and let me see."
Wyatt Perry stuffed the sleepwear into her hands, quickly took off his own shirt, and tossed it onto the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
His robust physique, tight honey-colored skin, full of strength, made Claudia Ross unconsciously swallow her saliva. It had been so long since they did anything; she was craving it too.
"It looks awful on. I don't want to wear it."
Putting the sleepwear aside, Claudia Ross said grudgingly, "I don't even know if the designer got their inspiration from eating zongzi. I put it on and I look like a stuffed meat dumpling."
"Haha."
Wyatt Perry laughed so hard he couldn't close his mouth. Since Claudia Ross wouldn't wear it, he helped her put it on.
