"Here are your pajamas."
Having finished his bath, Su Weifeng only then realized that he had been too hurried and hadn't brought his pajamas with him. Before he could call out to Qiao Yushan, her voice was already coming from outside the bathroom door.
Su Weifeng walked straight to the door, pulled it open a crack, and reached out to take the clothes.
"Jerk!"
Qiao Yushan glared at him fiercely and then quickly turned and walked away.
Su Weifeng was puzzled by the scolding; he hadn't exposed himself, so why did Qiao Yushan seem to be cursing him as if he were some kind of pervert?
After he had dressed and stepped out of the bathroom, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and his face immediately darkened.
The bathroom's glass door was actually transparent.
He knew it was made of glass, but instinctively assumed the glass door wasn't transparent.