Si Zhengting got a little anxious and deliberated if he should go in. Another five minutes passed before he could take it no more.
He was stunned by what he saw.
Zhuang Nainai was sleeping soundly with her head resting on the edge of the bathtub. Her body was sliding slowly into the tub, and her head went under the water the moment he walked in.
Si Zhengting's heart leaped to his throat and he rushed forward to catch her.
Zhuang Nainai did not wake and was still deep in sleep with her head up.
Si Zhengting felt his heart race against his chest. It was frightening to imagine what could have happened just now.
Taking a deep breath to keep calm, he lifted her up and carefully carried her back to the bed.
He retrieved another blanket and tucked her in. Si Zhengting sat at the edge of the bed and watched her sleep. He then suddenly lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Nainai, do you like this bed?"
