"Go take a shower first!"
He pulled out clothes from the wardrobe and tossed them into her arms; his pitch-black eyes were devoid of any tenderness when they met hers.
Qin Mu reflexively clutched the super slippery pajamas and looked up at him, "You surely already know the truth behind that day's events, don't you?"
"Go take a shower first!"
Even though she directly expressed her desire to know, Mu Yichen still insisted she take a shower first.
"Can a shower wash away what happened that night?"
She asked stubbornly.
"Take a shower first, we'll talk after! Do you need me to help you?"
His voice was low, as if he were desperately restraining his temper.
Qin Mu knew him well; when his stubbornness flared up, no one could convince him otherwise, so she held the pajamas and went to the bathroom.