Took a Bath

"Absolutely not!" Fang Liu immediately refused.

Mo Yu looked at Fang Liu with a hint of grievance and said, "Why not? I'm wounded, so why wouldn't you help me take a shower? How could you be so cruel to your injured husband?"

'Why did he say that I'm being cruel? I'm not a bad person, am I?

"You were the one who said that it was just a minor injury." Fang Liu glared at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu sighed helplessly, "Are you worried that you might hopelessly fall in love with me now that you've seen my sexy body? Might you even be unable to control yourself and do some despicable things to me? Are you honestly unable to help yourself around me?"

Fang Liu was at a loss for words. "Hey, you injured your hand and not your brain, right? How could you say such shameless things?"

"Why are you in such a bad mood?"

"I'm not in a bad mood at all!" Fang Liu snarled.