Tan Zhenghong could only compromise. He made sure Qiao Duo'er sat nicely on the chair and instructed her not to move around before he dared to walk away.
After preparing the bathwater, Tan Zhenghong helped Qiao Duo'er behind the curtain.
"You go out, I'm not drunk, I can bathe,"
Qiao Duo'er sent Tan Zhenghong out. She was just a bit unsteady on her feet but was sure she wouldn't fall!
Tan Zhenghong didn't dare leave. He stood in front of the curtain, ready to rush in at a moment's notice in case his wife needed him.
After a while, Qiao Duo'er emerged, wearing only her bellyband and homemade underwear.
It wasn't that she deliberately wore so little, but she had drunk too much ginseng wine and now felt unbearably hot. Wearing one more piece would make her feel so uncomfortable she'd want to die.
So, she came out looking quite cool and breezy.
Tan Zhenghong quickly looked away. His wife's figure was getting better, and just one glance made him feel he couldn't control himself.
