At the critical moment, a large hand appeared on her waist, and their positions were swapped.
Splashes of water flew as Fu Yanshen fell into the bathtub, wrapping her securely in his arms to prevent her from getting hurt.
Both of them sat in the bathtub, with Mu Chenxi's heart nearly stopping in fright.
After catching her breath, she turned around in Fu Yanshen's embrace and shouted at him, infuriated: "Fu Yanshen!"
Fu Yanshen held her and grinned at her with a smile.
A drunkard, she couldn't even lose her temper at him.
Looking at Fu Yanshen, who was smiling at her, Mu Chenxi was so annoyed she wanted to grab his hair and dunk his head into the bathtub to make him drink the bathwater.
After calming down, she thought about how he instinctively protected her even when he was drunk and slow to react.
Mu Chenxi's heart felt both sour and bitter.
They say unconscious reactions are the true instincts.
He always does this, slapping her then giving her a candy.