By the sink, Han Xiusi took off his shirt. As a celebrity, he managed his physique very well, revealing a well-built chest and clearly defined abs underneath the shirt.
Zhu Ti caught a glimpse of Han Xiusi's bare torso and immediately felt her cheeks heat up.
"Brother Xiusi, let me wash it for you, I'm really good at this, and won't get the rest of the clothes wet," she offered.
Zhu Ti was eager to please him, as Han Xiusi wasn't accustomed to washing his own clothes; his were always washed by a housemaid.
"Okay, then I'll trouble you with that. I'm going to use the restroom first."
"Sure, leave it to me, it's no trouble at all!"
Zhu Ti's voice contained a hint of sweetness as Han Xiusi turned and entered the men's restroom.
Hou Muyan stood not far away, noticing that only Zhu Ti remained by the sink.
He looked around and saw reporters and cameramen from Beijing Television Station nearby, so Hou Muyan walked over to them.