Men seem to bathe quite quickly, and before she knew it, Xia Ningxing saw him come out.
Xia Ningxing looked at the water dripping from his ink-black hair, took a slight breath, and her eyes went wide, "That was fast?"
Lu Tingli stopped rubbing his hair, extended a finger to her lips, and said, "Don't say that."
"Why?" Xia Ningxing blinked.
Lu Tingli answered, "Because that's a kind of... contempt."
Xia Ningxing was silent for a moment.
"Lu, you!!!" After staring at him, Xia Ningxing quickly ran into the bathroom.
Lu Tingli curved his lips into a slight smile.
Only when she entered the bathroom did Xia Ningxing realize that the bathtub had already been filled with clean water.
She squatted down, stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, and found it to be just right.
It must have been Lu Tingli who had bathed first and then refilled the tub for her.
Xia Ningxing's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, thumping loudly, all of it the waves of romance.
