Speechless, Lin Que made a phone call: "Get in here."

Less than a minute later, a sound came from the doorway again. The door opened a crack, and Xing Fei didn't come in directly, but instead poked her head in.

Just five minutes ago, she had proudly declared that she would never see Lin Que again, but now she was forced to take the initiative to talk to him. Xing Fei felt extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was Lin Que who ran into him. After glancing at the little girl at the door, Lin Que got up and walked to the dressing room, turning on the light.

Xing Fei immediately ran over and followed behind Lin Que.

Because he frequently participates in events, Lin Que has a lot of clothes in his dressing room, which is a bit messy. He rummaged through the clothes, asking questions in an annoyed manner as he did so.

"Why are you borrowing my clothes? Don't you have your own?"

A hint of unease crossed Xing Fei's face. "I washed it."

Seeing Lin Que glance at her, Xing Fei immediately raised her chin and said, "Don't you change your clothes after taking a shower? I... I just didn't bring any clothes, otherwise I wouldn't have lent you any!"

"Oh," Lin Que replied, then continued searching.

As he flipped through the pages, he suddenly realized: "You washed all the clothes you were wearing, which means..."

He silently moved his gaze down her collarbone...

Xing Fei's face turned bright red. She slapped his face hard to stop him from looking at her and wrapped the towel around her body even tighter.

"Don't even think about it! Quickly find some clothes."

Forced to turn his gaze back to the dressing room, Lin Que pouted and muttered, "What else can I think about a place that's completely flat?"

"What did you say?!"

"Huh? What did I say?" Lin Que pretended to be stupid, finally found a set of men's gray pajamas, turned his head and was about to hand it to her, but Xing Fei stopped him.

"Don't look at me!"

Helpless, Lin Que could only look away from her and say, "These are my new pajamas. I've never worn them before, so I'm giving them to you."

Xing Fei hugged her pajamas and ran away in a flash.

"Hey!" Seeing her leave so resolutely, Lin Que's eyes widened: "What's wrong with you, you little brat! This set of pajamas of mine is very expensive. I reluctantly gave it to you for free and you didn't even say thank you?"

His answer was—

"You big liar! I won't thank you as long as you don't tell me about Nan Nan!"

Depend on!

…………

After tossing and turning for over an hour in the early hours of the morning, thankfully things finally calmed down.

The next morning, Xing Fei slept until after eight o'clock and woke up naturally.

I went to the bathroom to check the laundry. The underwear was dry, but the skirt was too long and was still a little damp.

There was no other way, so Xing Fei could only put on the inner layer first, while still wearing Lin Que's pajamas on the outside.

As soon as I left the room and went downstairs, I saw Lin Que sitting at the dining table drinking water.

She was stunned, and blurted out instinctively, "You didn't go to the film set?"

Lin Que looked at her with disbelief: "This is my home, eldest sister?"

Do I have to report to you whether I go to the film crew or not?

“It might have been before yesterday.” Xing Fei calmly went downstairs: “You said in the early morning that you would give me this villa. Check when you have time so we can go and complete the transfer procedures.”

Lin Que: "???"

Damn, what the hell? From yesterday to today, he not only brought back a tyrant, but also lost a set of pajamas and a villa.

Xing Fei pulled out the chair opposite Lin Que and sat down, rubbing her rumbling stomach. "I'm hungry. What are you having for breakfast? Make me some too."

Weren't you just showing off? You changed your tune so quickly!