Miko attire, didn't follow the rule of "he wears what, she wears what"; but the nurse outfit, did.
Before his mind had cleared regarding whether the nurse's uniform had pants or not, Jiutiao Meijie, clad in a pristine, form-fitting nurse outfit, was already kneeling on one foot at the bedside, ready to tend to him.
The moment Dubian Che's expression shifted, Kiyono Lin got the message.
"You can think of these things in broad daylight, seems like I don't need to worry about a lack of interest in girls from you," she teased.
"Mmm-hmm," Dubian Che straightened his face, "I'm going to line up for milk tea."
Before leaving, he winked at Jiutiao Meijie in silent understanding.
Jiutiao Meijie's face, brimming with boundless charm, looked back at him in feigned confusion.
A simple motion, inexplicably touching, it was something anyone who saw would dream of again in some future dream.
By the time Dubian Che returned with three cups of milk tea, fifteen minutes had passed.
