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And right now all of his clothes were buried right in the innermost compartment of his luggage bag, and the bag—

Was currently standing in the deepest part of the room, which was Mo Huaifeng's bedside.

Ji Zhiyao's face turned dark.

Because there hadn't been a stir in the room for quite a while, Mo Huaifeng who was gaming with his head bowed down couldn't help but look up, his gaze instantly freezing—

He coughed lightly. swiftly shifting his eyes back onto the screen, his voice calm as he said, "Quickly put your clothes on, is it very comfortable walking with your buttocks bare in the room?"

Ji Zhiyao wanted to punch someone after hearing that.

Anyway, Captain had already seen everything, there was no point in continuing to cover up, it would be better to be more thick-skinned. He lifted his hands in self-abandonment and freely walked past Mo Huaifeng to go grab his own luggage bag.