Mu Ye, after all, was a soldier who had undergone training, and his reconnaissance skills were still decent. He noticed Li Chengyun the moment he stationed himself outside the door. Mu Ye held his breath and waited for a while, but still, nobody entered.
In his mind, he complained, how could he be as hesitant and bashful as a young bride being carried in her sedan chair.
As Li Chengyun still hesitated, Mu Ye's voice rang out from inside: "Since you're here, just hurry up and come in. There's nothing indecent going on!"
Li Chengyun's face darkened, then he opened the bathroom door.
The bath was still filled with water, and Mu Ye and Yu Jingrong were sitting on the edge of the bathtub, one on each side, smiling at him together. Yu Jingrong even dared to tease him: "You sure took your time getting here!"
Li Chengyun's expression was bland at that moment, the sort of numbing blandness like that of a cold robot.
