The two men were deadlocked for two minutes, and finally Meng Yiming compromised.

If she doesn't let Lin Ye wash his clothes today, she will definitely not be able to sleep.

Meng Yiming said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you wash it."

He reached a hand into the basin to get the underwear hidden under his outer clothes and pants.

As soon as he fished out the underwear, Lin reached out and grabbed the other side of the underwear, "I told you I washed it!"

Meng Yiming pleaded, "Let me wash this myself."

"no!"

Lin Ye is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. Since Meng Yiming washed her underwear, she naturally has to return it.

Both of them held the basin in one hand and the underwear in the other.

It was at this time that Wang Weiguo came in.

He held the basin of dirty clothes in one hand and wiped the water off his hair with a towel in the other.

Wang Weiguo slammed on the brakes and looked at the underwear in the hands of the two men in shock. "Although these underwear look good, there's no need to show them."

Meng Yiming and Lin Ye: "..."

Lin Ye exerted force, snatched the shorts, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Wang Weiguo was even more shocked. "Why did she grab your pants?"

Meng Yiming said calmly, "You can't just wear it!"

Wang Weiguo paused for a moment and realized that Lin also wanted to help Meng Yiming wash clothes.

"If you want to show your affection, you can't ignore my life or death!"

Seriously! Just do the laundry!

He even showed his underpants in front of him on purpose, just to tell him that Lin Ye even washed his underpants for Dr. Meng!

Meng Yiming didn't have the energy to care about what was in Wang Weiguo's head. He couldn't even take care of himself.

When Lin Ye hung his pants to dry, he felt that he was just like Lin Ye, dying once but never completely dying.