She thought of the sweet drink she just had.
"Uncle... I need to use the bathroom!"
"..." Lu Ming didn't understand what she was saying and didn't bother to understand. He considered her crazy and quickly closed the door, locking her inside the bathroom.
Jing Yiren pitifully pounded on the door: "Uncle... I really can't hold it anymore, I need to go to the toilet!"
"..." Only then did Lu Ming understood her meaning, but he couldn't care less! He returned to his bed, leaning on the headboard, casually picking up his tablet to research some information about treating intellectual disabilities.
Jing Yiren continued knocking on the door: "Uncle! Let me out! I really can't hold it any longer, uncle..."
Damn it! It must have been that strange sweet drink she had too much of downstairs.
Lu Ming's head throbbed with her constant nagging, and he coldly replied: "Are you so stupid you can't even use a toilet?"
"Toilet? Where's the toilet?"
"..."
"Uncle! Open the door! Do you really want me to pee on your pretty floor?"
"..." Lu Ming's hand twitched violently on his tablet and a vein on his forehead throbbed.
Tossing his tablet aside, he quickly got off the bed, marched over to the bathroom door and swung it open dramatically in front of Jing Yiren, turning the knob a couple more times.
Through gritted teeth, he reminded her, "Open door! Close door!"
He pointed at the toilet inside the bathroom: "Toilet!"
Jing Yiren, clutching her belly, pointed at the bathtub and asked in a cute and silly manner, "This is for bathing, right?"
"..." Lu Ming felt an urge to bang his head against the wall but didn't respond.
Jing Yiren showed him a proud "aren't I smart!" expression and then seemed to remember that she needed to use the bathroom, so hurriedly closed the door.
"..."
Lu Ming took a deep breath to suppress his anger.
He had never been this angry before, not even when Jing Yiren's bad reputation had caused a slump in the company's stocks.
This dimwitted Jing Yiren, on the other hand, could easily stir his emotions.
Lu Ming calmed himself down and went back to his bed to continue reading, and after a while he heard the flush of the toilet followed by the sound of running water, which slightly eased his mood.
It seemed like she wasn't completely brainless, she knew to flush the toilet and take a bath.
Just as Lu Ming was thinking this, the sound of running water from the bathroom started to be intermittent, and the vibrations of an electric toothbrush and shaver followed by the clattering of bottles and jars falling made him frown again.
Lu Ming didn't bother to deal with her and continued to research.
About any successful cases of mental disorder treatment, he even began to suspect if Jing Yiren was faking it.
He glanced at the frosted glass bathroom door illuminated by a warm light, where a faint shadow could be seen moving back and forth.
Lu Ming researched for a while and before he knew it an hour had passed, and Jing Yiren hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.
Lu Ming let out a frustrated sigh, put down his tablet, and got out of bed.
As soon as his foot touched the carpet, he felt something cold, wet, and sticky!
In an instant, Lu Ming's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He stepped on a puddle, the sound of his bare feet splashing in the water echoed as he stormed toward the bathroom.
As soon as he swung open the bathroom door, before he could even yell, Jing Yiren, completely naked and covered in foam, was trying to crawl out of the bathtub.
Her posture looked like that of a dog climbing a wall, her body was leaning against the edge of the bathtub, and one of her legs was already hoisted over the edge. Probably startled by the sound of the door opening, she suddenly froze in place and didn't move!