Qin Xianglian quickly jumped out of bed, opened the wardrobe door, and slipped inside to hide. Just as she squeezed inside, Moron pushed open the door and ran in.
"Xiaobai, you, you... came!" Moron stuttered, "Did you, did you bring... something tasty for me?"
"I did. It's at Aunt Zhao's place," Jiang Xiaobai replied.
Moron plopped down on the bed and suddenly noticed Qin Xianglian's nightgown and underwear scattered on the floor. He picked up the seductive lingerie with his fingers and laughed, "Haha, Xiaobai, you wear this? Aren't you, aren't you embarrassed?"
Hiding in the wardrobe, Qin Xianglian was so mortified she wished she could disappear into a crack in the floor.
"Huh?"
Moron seemed to have discovered something, and he brought the lingerie to his nose for a sniff, his brows immediately furrowing.
"No, this isn't yours! This smells like my mom!"
Jiang Xiaobai was secretly amazed, wondering when this foolish boy had learned to think critically.
