Ye Que arrived at the room and from the bathroom next door, the sound of rushing water and loud singing could be heard.
She seemed very cheerful, singing "Little Apple" while bathing.
Ye Que stood at the door, and could almost picture what she looked like in the bathroom.
He gently turned the copper lock and peeked through the crack of the door, his brows furrowing as he watched the young girl inside.
She seemed completely unaware that someone was watching her, naked and energetically singing and dancing.
"You are my little, oh little apple, no matter how much I love you, it's never too much, your rosy cheeks warm my heart..."
Ye Que, "..."
There was a feeling that he might cry from her antics. Did she really need to be so comical? Naked and singing and dancing in the bathroom by herself!
Could he even take a pleasant bath anymore?
Ye Que pushed the door open and walked in, then tapped on the door.
