Because Zhao Qingtang was too wild before, Lin Tian's pajamas were pulled off by her and casually thrown on the floor.
Zhao Qingtang's previous blue half-sleeve shirt and pleated skirt were also unwearable because Lin Tian was quite the handful...
Putting on pajamas, Lin Tian, under Zhao Qingtang's guidance, opened the wardrobe and took out a set of fresh underwear and a long dress from inside.
Zhao Qingtang lazily lay on the bed, motionlessly saying, "I'm too tired just now, you help me get dressed."
Lin Tian chuckled bitterly, "You're already so grown up, and you still need me to help you dress. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Then weren't you ashamed when you took off my clothes just now?"
Lin Tian's expression didn't change as he hummed, "Obviously, you were the one who made the first move, how are you twisting the truth now?"
...
Zhao Qingtang opened the door, and her head slowly peeked out.
