She didn't say anything, just quietly watched this scene,
Looking a bit content, even somewhat enjoying it.
But Du Yu broke the tranquility—he sensed someone watching, and immediately turned his head to look.
"You've finished washi... uh." Du Yu's words stopped mid-sentence, and his expression turned a little strange.
Lin Shiwei's pants were her own.
But that white sweater she was wearing, had just been bought for Du Yu by Li Mengnan.
The oversized sweater embroidered with the Wind Witch pattern was loose on Du Yu, let alone on Lin Shiwei.
Usually, Du Yu was used to seeing Lin Shiwei in her clean and crisp combat attire.
Suddenly seeing this cozy, homely side actually brought a new kind of charm?
Lin Shiwei raised an eyebrow: "What?"
Du Yu turned back and plated the spicy chicken: "Wait a sec, there's still one more soup."
Lin Shiwei smiled a little: "Do we have nail clippers at home?"
