In the bathtub, the man with his eyes closed was utterly at ease and languid.
Lu Wanwan stood beside him, rolling up her sleeves, her expression resembling someone facing a lively, wriggling fish on a chopping board that couldn't be killed with a single smack.
However, the fish's body was quite nice; his skin was even better than a woman's, and his muscles were pronounced without being excessive, looking even more… across the water.
"How long do you plan to watch?"
Lu Wanwan startled, not knowing when he had opened his eyes, he was squinting at her.
"How can I… how do I start with you lying like that?" She crouched on the step, hand on the edge of the bathtub, "Maybe you could sit up, then turn around?"
"Come in."
"It's not that much trouble, I can just sit here."
"Your arms aren't long enough." He slowly sat up, sitting in the middle of the bathtub, looking at her meaningfully, "Are you coming in or not?"