"Who?"
There was silence at the door.
No answer was the best answer, and Su Qianci already knew the answer.
Without rushing to open the door, she opened the wardrobe and saw a closet full of luxury goods.
These were all picked out by Tang Mengying for her, each one expensive, but none of them suited her current age and temperament.
Frowning for a long time, Su Qianci still chose her own old clothes.
These were just ordinary civilian brand clothing, although not quite fitting for her status, but very suitable for her age and temperament.
Climbing up to the top shelf to get her underwear, Su Qianci put on her panties and was about to put on her bra when the bathroom door suddenly opened, and a faint heat rushed over.
Su Qianci was startled and instinctively covered her chest, turning her back to him.
Li Sicheng was wearing a close-fitting black silk bathrobe, his strong lines clearly outlined, his 188cm figure tall and slender, his slightly curly black hair still dripping water, and his eyes staring at her smooth back without blinking.
His smooth and fair skin was like the finest silk, with a few faint purple marks on it, making him well aware of the wild and roughness of last night.
The atmosphere was awkwardly silent.
Li Sicheng did not move, and Su Qianci did not dare to turn around.
"You..."
"Knock knock" the door was knocked again, and Su Qianci's words were stuck in her mouth.
Li Sicheng withdrew his gaze. "Put on your clothes."
Short, but not to be questioned.
Stepping out with long legs, Li Sicheng opened the door ajar and saw the person outside. His eyebrows furrowed. "What's up?"
Tang Mengying stood at the door, only able to see half of Li Sicheng's face. She couldn't help but stretch her neck, looking around, and said, "I'm here to find Qianci. Has she not woken up yet?"