Yu Jingchen took off his clothes and handed them to An Ning. "Want to know?"
An Ning, holding a bag in her hand, quickly clamped the clothes under her arm. "Of course!"
"Bathe me!" he proposed in exchange.
"But I need to eat," An Ning gestured to the things in her hand.
"Just taste them, why eat so much?" Yu Jingchen frowned and said.
"It's delicious." An Ning ate with concentration.
However, compared to the matter of Uncle and Dong Jing, food could be an afterthought.
...
The 'whoosh whoosh whoosh' of the quiet flowing water filled the air.
Yu Jingchen lay in the bathtub, eyes closed in relaxation, while An Ning sat at one end washing his hair, which was piled high with thick foam.
"Uncle, can you tell me now what she said to you?" An Ning asked.
Yu Jingchen, with his eyes closed, laughed. "Don't you think it's better to talk about our matters right now, no need to bother with others' affairs, hmm?"