"Wipe it off!" Xiao Han grabbed a dry towel from the side.
"Idiot, that's a rag," Yang Lu burst into a mixture of laughter and tears upon seeing this.
Xiao Han looked at the towel, which he had just used as a rag to wipe his sweat.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiao Han was at a loss for words.
Yang Lu smiled and then said, "I was facing away from you. How could I know you were using a rag to wipe yourself?"
"Forget it," Xiao Han shook his head and responded confidently, "A rag's still a clean rag."
"Hehe…" Yang Lu giggled.
Xiao Han frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"Nothing, just laughing at how silly you are!" Yang Lu quickly stood up.
Splash...
Scalding water spilled everywhere. Yang Lu panicked and hurriedly wiped it up with a tissue. Biting her red lips, she said, "Luckily, it's a safe day today, otherwise, you would have gotten me pregnant!"
"Haha…" Upon hearing this, Xiao Han burst into laughter.