'Still.. I wonder what's bothering her.'
Sinking his body in the bathroom tub, Zhao Tian's thoughts swirled as he gazed up at the ceiling.
A soft sigh escaped his lips as he brushed his damp hair from his face "Fuck, I forgot to take another towel."
Just as he was about to get up, he heard a door opening sound and Yao Jing entered in with smile on her face.
"Oh, Master...."
She had a white towel in her hand as she walked to the bathtub and hung it on the hanger in the wall "You forgot your towel."
Zhao Tian nodded his head "Thank you..."
Looking at him, she raised an eyebrow "You have been bathing for a while now, don't you want to go and visit your new Master?"
With a nod, he replied "Yeah... I was just thinking about some stuff."
Hoh? Upon hearing this, Yao Jing arched an eyebrow and raised her leg, placing her foot on top of his head "Hmmm, I wonder if your brain is thinking of ways to enter a woman's skirt..."