"Should I help you take off your clothes?" Leilei asked.
"Mmm," Xiao Ye nodded.
Leilei gingerly removed Xiao Ye's coat and T-shirt, as though afraid to touch his wounds, her every move filled with caution.
"Don't get your clothes wet," Xiao Ye said. "Take them off and join me."
It was a bit cold, yet it was clearly an invitation.
Leilei really felt a moment of dizziness.
She thought she couldn't have misheard.
Xiao Ye was asking her to strip and join him.
Hadn't Xiao Ye always been reluctant to touch her?
She bit her lip, trying to control her accelerating heartbeat, meticulously shedding her clothes. Just before stepping into the bathroom, Leilei's eyes tightened and she suddenly pulled out her phone from inside her clothes, covertly snapped a photo of the bathroom interior, then took a picture of her own body, quickly edited a MMS, and sent it, "Yao Beidi, while you are desperately searching for your daughter, Xiao Ye and I are reveling in the hall of happiness."