Lu Yuanfeng rushed into the house, completely missing what Shuangshuang was saying.
Once inside, he looked for something to cover himself with, but found nothing. The clothes he wore during the day had just been washed and weren't dry yet.
The only thing available was the quilt.
Mu Shuangshuang entered Lu Yuanfeng's room to find him wrapped in a quilt. Though the quilt wasn't thick, in the middle of summer, it quickly made him sweat profusely.
Seeing this, Mu Shuangshuang lost any desire to tease. She set down the basket of vegetables she was holding and rushed forward.
"What are you doing? It's just a bare chest, who hasn't done that before? I'm not shy, so what are you afraid of?"
Mu Shuangshuang forcibly pulled the quilt off Lu Yuanfeng and picked up the straw fan from the bedstand, vigorously fanning him.
"Are you stupid? It's so hot, do you want to heat yourself to death or torture yourself with a rash?"
As she fanned him, Mu Shuangshuang scolded Lu Yuanfeng.