Looking through the clothes one by one, although I was complaining, in fact, the more I looked through Xia Ju, the better I felt.

Scroll through until you get to the clothes in the furthest corner.

“···”

It was a white dress. Judging from the length, the girl's height was about 160cm.

There was even a two-piece set of pink and white gadgets folded securely on the upper part. Those were the things Xia Ju wanted to change now, but didn't have to.

“···”

Xia Ju was silent, her mood was like riding a roller coaster, falling from the clouds to the bottom in an instant.

In other words, when Su Mu said he couldn't wear it, he meant that he couldn't wear the third party's clothes.

After closing the closet, Xia Ju sat on the sofa again, blowing her hair silently.

On the surface, Xia Ju felt calm, but in fact, she had already had enough thoughts because of the piece of clothing in her wardrobe that should not have existed.

She even thought about what it would be like to just grit her teeth and cook rice tonight.

But it was ultimately rejected.

This matter was not Sumu's fault, it was the third party's fault. Therefore, some warning signs need to be given to the third party.

“···”

Putting down the hair dryer, Xia Ju stared at the closed bathroom door, thinking.
Chapter completed!