Jiang Qiuqiu moved to open the door, but she suddenly remembered the pajamas she was wearing—
As she hesitated, the doorbell rang again.
She saw on the video feed that the man had turned slightly, raising his hand to open his terminal. 'Fine, I'll just open it,' she decided. 'Panda pajamas it is. It's not like this one time will make a difference.'
So, she opened the door. Everything happened so suddenly that Mo Si, standing at the entrance, froze for a moment.
Of course, that stunned moment melted into flustered shock the instant he saw her wearing fluffy, black-and-white panda pajamas. "Y-y-you…"
"Why are you wearing panda clothes?"
"What's wrong with them? Don't they look good?" Jiang Qiuqiu stood in the doorway and blinked at Mo Si.
Mo Si looked at Jiang Qiuqiu and suddenly sensed the girl's mischievous streak.
'She clearly knows I have panda Genes, yet she's still wearing panda pajamas in front of me.'
