This time, Li Changlin was no longer in a hurry to return to the bedroom.
After pondering for a moment, he placed his phone on the coffee table and swiftly walked into the bathroom.
He first let the water run in the bathroom, and then squeezed some shower gel and washed his hands thoroughly.
"Hands, oh hands, it all depends on you now." Li Changlin looked at his hands in front of him, then rubbed them together vigorously.
He rubbed his hands while walking out of the bathroom.
When he arrived next to the coffee table, Li Changlin's hands were already rubbed red, and the palms of both hands were feeling a bit warm.
Releasing his hands, Li Changlin then looked down at them again.
Hehe, my luck should be good, look how red my hands are.
Li Changlin was quite satisfied, and immediately sat on the sofa, taking the phone in his hand.
