"You're back?" Chu Heng put away the books on the table.
Seeing that Ye Muyu was holding a basin of water, he habitually opened the bag and took out a handkerchief from inside. He put it into the water and planned to help her wring it dry.
"Don't!" Ye Muyu quickly reached out to pull him back. "I can do it myself."
"Hmm?" Chu Heng was rather puzzled. This did not seem like Ah Yu's style.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't take a shower, so I want to wipe my body. You can't help me. Can you go out first?" Ye Muyu blushed. Although she was a little embarrassed, Chu Heng definitely would not leave if she did not make things clear. Anyway, she could not hide it, so she might as well tell the truth.
"But if I go out now, won't everyone know what you're doing?" Chu Heng's eyes darkened.
Ye Muyu's face instantly turned red. "Then turn your back and put out the oil lamp."
