"Where are you going?"
Xia Pengpeng bent down and gently patted Mu Xingye's cheek, "I need to change my clothes, can you give me a few minutes?"
Only then did Mu Xingye let go of her hand.
Xia Pengpeng walked toward a wardrobe, took out a comfortable set of house clothes, and headed to the bathroom.
"You can just change here," Mu Xingye's voice rose from behind her.
Xia Pengpeng turned around to look at him, "During the period of recuperation, one should have a calm and desireless state of mind."
Mu Xingye followed her gaze down to his body and shifted the blanket to cover a certain area that was indescribable.
Xia Pengpeng smiled, picked up her clothes, and went toward the bathroom.
When she came out again, her hair was also put up, and she sat at the edge of the bed.
