Chapter 128: Unusual Customs

"I...I can't hold it in much longer!"

At this moment, Zhuang Jingwen was extremely distressed. Since Ye Fan had tended to her injuries last night, she hadn't yet visited the restroom.

She had thought that after a night's sleep, her waist injury would feel much better. However, when she tried to move, the pain, sharp as needle pricks, almost made her break out in cold sweat.

Realizing the gravity of the situation, Ye Fan didn't hesitate any longer. He stepped forward, gently picked Zhuang Jingwen up from the bed, and headed towards the restroom.

It had to be said that Zhuang Jingwen had a great figure, curvaceous and resilient. She was probably about one meter seventy tall, weighing just over a hundred pounds, especially her slender waist, soft as if boneless.

"Yingying!"

Picked up by Ye Fan, Zhuang Jingwen was so embarrassed she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.