"I'll ask Dr. Yan if there's any patient clothing." As she said this, Song Zhizhi walked towards the door of the room.
"Song Zhizhi!" Ji Baijian called her.
It was a long time since he had called her by her full name.
He was clearly exasperated at the moment.
Song Zhizhi turned around, looking at him provocatively.
"You dare to go out dressed like this." Ji Baijian gritted his teeth.
Song Zhizhi laughed heartily, "Then, husband, how should I go out to find clothes?"
"Come here." Ji Baijian ordered.
This rigidly conservative man.
Song Zhizhi pouted, but still walked towards him slowly.
Just as she got close to the bed.
Ji Baijian abruptly pulled Song Zhizhi back into his arms.
Song Zhizhi screamed.
The next second, even the bath towel fell apart...
"You old pervert, Ji Baijian!" Song Zhizhi yelled.
"Don't move." Ji Baijian's complexion changed slightly.
"Let me go." Song Zhizhi completely ignored him.