Wash...
Wipe...
Leng Zhiyuan looked at him in a daze and scolded him directly. "Damn you!"
Since a young age, it was always someone else waiting on her. She had never waited on anyone before!
Who did he think he was?
Zhou Yao looked at her small, tender face that was fresh from her bath and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Take a look at me. I'm covered in dust and blood. It's impossible to take a bath, so I can only trouble Mrs Zhou to clean me up."
"I…"
"Oh, of course you can refuse, but there will be a lot of people coming to visit me over the next two days. With many seniors in my unit, if any rumours of us having disagreements were to spread, you have to think about the consequences."
Leng Zhiyuan froze on the spot and couldn't say a word. She blushed and glared fiercely at the shameless man!
