No wonder I couldn't find the clothes earlier, turns out she wore them. Well, it's a good habit.
Such a boring girl, she should be in his arms right now. Xiaobai leaned slantly against the headboard, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Nannan, come here."
Luoxin ignored him and continued to focus on her painting.
Xiaobai knew that when she worked, it was best not to disturb her, so he let her be and took his laptop, placing it on his lap to start working.
Luoxin simply took Xiaobai's pose and drew his laptop as a bamboo scroll.
After about an hour or so, Luoxin was completely absorbed in her creation, a pile of sketches already stacked beside her.
Unaware of where she had reached in her drawing, she suddenly stopped, staring at him inquisitively, as if something was wrong with him.
Xiaobai noticed her unusual behavior and looked up at her, "What's up?"
