Seeing that the girl hadn't moved and that her face was growing redder, Zhan Moxiao knew she was definitely overthinking things.
Thus, he looked at her with amusement, "Do you want me to join you for a bath, hmm?"
Ou Lan suddenly came back to her senses, her face turning even redder as if she was about to bleed, "No way, you scoundrel!"
Having said that, she rushed into the bathroom like her life depended on it.
Zhan Moxiao leisurely watched her back and when she slammed the bathroom door shut with a "bang," he suddenly squinted evilly and smiled. Ah, she seemed to have forgotten her change of clothes. He was curious to see how she would come out later.
To stake out at the bathroom door and laugh at her, Zhan Moxiao quickly dashed into the bathroom of another room, took a quick combat bath, changed his clothes, and then elegantly leaned against the bathroom door in the bedroom waiting for Ou Lan to emerge.