Yin Shaojie raised his hand obediently. &Quot; okay, you take a shower. I'll wait for you at the door and talk to you. You can hit me or scold me if you want, as long as you're in a good mood. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him and said in an aggrieved tone, " I'm in a bad mood just by looking at you! &Quot;
Yin Shaojie laughed bitterly. &Quot; that won't do. &Quot;
"Hmph!" Mu Xiaoxiao harrumphed coldly at him, entered the bathroom, and slammed the door.
Yin Shaojie could only lean against the door and wait for her.
Mu Xiaoxiao was taking a slow shower inside, not sure if she did it on purpose.
She didn't even reply to him when he was talking to her outside.
She came out about half an hour later.
Yin Shaojie noticed that the ends of her hair were a little wet. He reached out his long arms and held her as he said, " your hair is wet. Let me help you dry it. &Quot;
"No need!" Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him away.