Nan Sichen didn't speak, but at this moment, the pain in his back became unbearable. While Qin Yin was talking earlier, she had kept adding food to Nan Sichen's bowl, and he had eaten everything she put in it. The chili peppers were fermenting in his stomach, making his back pain unbearable; he desperately needed to take a cold shower.
Qin Yin followed him until they reached the bathroom door. Nan Sichen turned his head to look at her. Qin Yin's face turned slightly red as she said, "Do you, do you need me to help you wash? Like, scrub your back or something?"
Nan Sichen's body stiffened. Was she offering to help him take a bath? Although he really wanted her to, he didn't want her to see the wound on his back, so he said coldly, "You've had all day to think about how to explain yourself, and you come up with the idea of bathing me?"
Qin Yin: "..."
