Taking the little angel Qin Zhan handed over at the door, Bi Xia came out again, her face expressionless if you ignored the rosy cheeks.
Qin Zhan smiled silently, seemingly indifferent, and said, "By the way, did you bring a change of clothes?"
Bi Xia froze, apparently too excited when she came, she brought nothing other than a charger.
007 sighed helplessly; others say pregnancy makes you foolish for three years, but how come her majesty has been foolish just by falling in love for three years?
As if he had anticipated the current situation, Qin Zhan smiled, patted Bi Xia on the head, opened the wardrobe, and took out a white loose casual T-shirt of his own, handing it to Bi Xia. "Wear this for now. We'll go buy some tomorrow when you feel better."
Bi Xia took the clothes, bit her lip, then suddenly squatted down weakly, holding her head, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't look at me. I feel so embarrassed right now."
