"Take a cold shower or whatever you prefer!"
"Are there any other options I can prefer besides taking shower?" Mu Yuhaan asked, his eyes shone enthusiastically.
Mian hated gritting teeth, yet at that moment, she winded up doing it.
She thought for that day, her quota of shock had already been filled and it turned out there was more space in it!
"What I meant is take a bath or shower whatever you prefer." Mian enunciated word by word, raising her voice an octave.
Mu Yuhaan was doing this on purpose, wasn't he? Did he want her to say jerk yourself up or what?!
Her face scrunched in frustration. She pressed her temple with a finger gun, as if shooting down the headache that was trying to surface.
