Back home, Yulan held up the beautifully packaged paper bag, the pale gray silk pajamas peeking out from the opening. "Go on, go put them on."
The shyness she had felt earlier had long since faded, and her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
Shen Zhixing raised an eyebrow. His gaze swept over the bag in her hand, and a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. "No need." He leaned against the wall, arms crossed over his chest, his dark eyes fixed on Yulan with a hint of playfulness.
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