"They're all dirty, can't be worn anymore. We'll go out shopping tomorrow."
Having said that, he turned around, calmly looking at the horrified Lu Weixi standing next to him.
He was ruthless, really. He poured a bottle of juice on every pajama and underwear in her wardrobe. Even if she had the housekeeper wash them clean tomorrow, he could come up with a thousand ways to throw all these clothes into the bin.
However, could you at least spare one set for me? I do not have anything clean to wear. What am I going to wear tomorrow? What am I supposed to wear to sleep tonight...?
Qin Zhiyou remained unfazed. "No problem, I have plenty of pajamas, I can lend you one. After all, I just had a slip of the hand."
What slip of the hand! Are you kidding me? He clearly took the juice and poured it right down her clothes!