Yuxin's heart raced as Renxian unexpectedly accepted the offer, a turn of events she hadn't expected. With her gaze still lowered, she offered a warm smile and nodded in agreement. "Great! But first, take off those trousers too! I don't want to make it wet."
Renxian remained silent, visibly stunned, as Yuxin placed a small wooden chair next to the bathtub. The atmosphere felt tense, and though distressed, he had resolved not to retreat or run away.
"What about the loincloth?" Renxian confirmed, frantically trying to undo the cord on his trousers.
"No, it's fine, keep it with you," she replied, stepping out. "I'll be right back. Just sit there when you're done."
Renxian knew why Yuxin could take on such a high role just by looking at her behavior. She always seemed like an energetic woman, and seeing her active since her husband's ceremonies further solidified his conclusion.
