Jiang Youchen's messages were always brief and to the point.
"Ah Li, I'm very sorry about this afternoon."
"I've prepared an apology gift for you."
Perhaps because he hadn't received a reply, he sent another message ten minutes later: "I'll wait for you in the attic."
The last message had been sent half an hour ago.
Jiang Qingli shot to her feet and rushed to leave.
"Sweetheart."
He caught her by the wrist.
Baili Jing smiled, casually reminding her, "You're still wearing my clothes."
Jiang Qingli looked down and saw she was still wearing Baili Jing's T-shirt.
Recently, her Beast Husbands had been taking turns visiting her at the Jiang Family home, and they always brought gifts.
Baili Jing had brought a pair of matching T-shirts today—one white, one pink—for her to try on.
Jiang Qingli thought his was cuter, so she had put it on after her shower. The oversized T-shirt hung down past her hips, revealing her straight, fair legs.
