Jiji's work has always been efficient, but Yaoyao should have reminded Leng Haofeng earlier...
"All washed?" Leng Haofeng was dumbfounded...
"Except for the pants you were wearing, all your clothes were probably thrown into the well and soaked..." Yaoyao tried very hard to restrain her urge to laugh, pretending to be serious,
"Then what should I wear?" Leng Haofeng's face flushed, and his ears were slightly red.
"Don't wear anything until the clothes are washed and dried!" Yaoyao said casually with a calm face,
Leng Haofeng was petrified for a moment. Apparently, his brain's cognitive ability was a little slower than half a beat.
Yaoyao generously scanned Leng Haofeng's perfect body proportions for a few times, and muttered in a low voice: "No one will mind you running naked anyway, so it's best to not wear anything at all!"
"Don't wear anything?" Leng Haofeng said angrily, word by word, squeezed out from between his teeth.
Yaoyao looked at Leng Haofeng's crazy look, a little scared, took a few steps back, laughed twice and said: "Anyway, you can be naked for at most one day, and your clothes will be dry!"
"..." Leng Haofeng had a stern look on his face and his fingers made a clicking sound. He must strangle this damn Nangong Yaoyao to death!
"Brother Haofeng, why don't you take off your pants at the same time... It's better to be naked than half naked!" Yaoyao laughed so hard that she looked at Leng Haofeng's crazy look with great satisfaction.
"Nangong Yaoyao!" Leng Haofeng took a few steps towards Yaoyao,
Yaoyao smiled and continued to correct her patiently: "Just call me Yaoyao. There is no need to call me by my first and last name. It's too unfamiliar..."
Leng Haofeng took a few steps closer to Yaoyao with a cold and murderous intent.
Yaoyao pressed her back against the bookcase, unable to retreat... She stared at Leng Haofeng, who stretched out his life-threatening hands towards her neck, and considered whether she should remind him that his belt was unbuttoned and not yet tied.
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Leng Haofeng pinched Yaoyao's neck because he hadn't eaten for two days. The force seemed terrifying, but in fact, it was not dangerous at all.
"Brother Haofeng, are you sure you want to pinch me like this? Your pants are falling down!"
Leng Haofeng looked coldly and lowered his head. His pants were indeed falling down, so he hurriedly pushed Yaoyao away and lifted up his pants.