"Can you wipe someone's body? What if you're too rough and hurt me?" she looked at him doubtfully. Being a young master, he wasn't used to serving others, and she really feared his roughness might rub her skin raw.
She would rather not come out worse from his handling than from a gun battle.
After all, he was usually so strong and violent, accustomed to the forceful acts of wielding guns and killing.
"Idiot, if I don't know, I can learn, isn't it just wiping down a body?" Third Young Master Jun said arrogantly, thinking of his intelligent and quick-learning nature. He easily mastered anything he put his mind to—could such a trivial task be difficult for him?
Then, he went into the bathroom, returned with a hot towel.
Ye Lu couldn't help but glare at him: "Why are you running back and forth? Don't you know to bring a basin of hot water in? I told you, you don't know how to take care of others."
