C291 Conspiracy

The next morning, while Lin Xiyan was making breakfast in the kitchen, Mo Zihang was hanging from the kitchen to the living room bare-chested.

Lin Xiyan held her forehead and said helplessly, "Why aren't you getting dressed?"

Mo Zihang said matter-of-factly, "I don't have any clothes on."

"Eh, then don't go out." Lin Xiyan continued to be busy with her work and ignored Mo Zihang