Enna Clark hesitated outside for a long time.
Not until she felt the smell of blood in the bathroom getting stronger, did her worry finally overcome her shame, and she reached out to knock on the door, "Baron Lawrence, are you in there? Can I come in?"
"Splish, splash..." A burst of water noise responded to her.
It was unclear if the person inside had heard her.
Enna waited for a long time without getting an answer, and she could no longer hold herself back. She turned the doorknob and barged in—-
"Baron Lawrence."
In front of her eyes was the sight of a naked, handsome man bathing, and she could clearly see what he was doing.
Enna's head buzzed, her cheeks blushing red, and she fumbled, "I'm sorry I disturbed you, I..."
Before she could finish speaking and leave, she noticed the wound on his back.