"Wow, boss, come out quickly and have a look, there are so many underwear flying in the sky."
Still immersed in dreamland, Wang Fan was awakened by Zhuo Qianqian's exclamations. He understood the words she said, but the content was completely beyond comprehension.
What do you mean underwear flying in the sky?
Opening his sleepy eyes, the time was 9 a.m., but the originally sunny weather was now overcast, and the huge gusts of wind were gently rocking his camper.
"Is it the end of the world?"
Looking into the distance, he saw vapor filling the gray sky, trees swaying wildly in the wind, and many branches flying away. What shocked Wang Fan the most was that indeed, a lot of various types of underwear were fluttering in the sky!
They sometimes spread out, sometimes grouped together, sometimes... All sorts of colors and styles of underwear were posing in all different kinds of ways as they flew.
"What's going on here?"
