Due to the wounds on her body, bathing was inconvenient for Lin Gantang. When she picked up her pajamas that night, Wen Yanqing followed behind her.
At first, Lin Gantang did not think much of it. However, when she noted how he was still following her when she was about to shower, a question bubble appeared in her head. "Don't you have anything to do?"
"I do," Wen Yanqing replied.
"Then you should hurry up and get to it. What's the matter?" Lin Gantang entered the bathroom. Seeing Wen Yanqing still standing at the door, she asked, "Is there anything else?"
Wen Yanqing pointed at her waist. "Your wound might inconvenience you. Shall I help you wash up?"
A cat was squatting beside his feet. The man and cat looked at her with the same serious and innocent eyes.
"... No need." Lin Gantang shut the door.
