Yu Gangan froze.
Opening her eyes wide in shock, she subconsciously lifted her hands to cover her chest, "What do you want?"
Fang Zhihan leaned back on the drawers behind him as he glanced up at the woman. In a slow voice, he said, "What are you covering? Do you even have breasts?"
Yu Gangan scoffed in anger as she put down her hands and raised her chest, "Fang Zhihan, I need to seriously warn you..."
Fang Zhihan quickly cut in with a question, "I simply asked you to have a bath so you can change my bed sheets for me...Isn't that what you promised? Little Pervert..."
His last two words were playful and filled with ridicule.
Change his bedsheets?
Have a bath and change bedsheets?
Yu Gangan remembered that the man was a clean freak and needed to change his bedsheets every 3 days. Everything suddenly made sense; how could he allow her to change it while her body was still dirty?