The Essence of a Jealousy King
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The face of Ruan Zeyan changed so quickly that Ling Tianya found it hard to know what he was thinking.
"This is men's clothing, but it doesn't belong to any man." Ling Tianya paused. "I bought this online for 150 RMB, so I can sleep in it. This type of t-shirt is big and long, very comfortable when you wear it."
Of course, Ruan Zeyan believed that Ling Tianya would not do any bad things behind his back, but he still felt uncomfortable when she took out a used men's t-shirt.
Perhaps that was the so-called the essence of a jealousy king.
Ling Tianya looked at the time, and it was pretty late. "You took a cold shower today, so no need to take another. You still have a fever, you better go to bed early and get some rest. My bed is a little small so bear with me."
Since Ling Tianya lived alone, the bed she bought was a single bed.
Looking at the small and narrow single bed, Ruan Zeyan's mouth made an upward curve.