"Wife, come here!"
Tang Luo said excitedly, looking at Han Ruobing.
"..."
Han Ruobing glanced at Tang Luo and turned to walk outside.
"Hey hey, wife, where are you going?"
"You seem pretty nimble, wash yourself! When you're done, call me!"
Han Ruobing said coldly, then slam, closed the bathroom door.
"I... fuck!"
Tang Luo was dumbfounded. Damn it, he was too pleased with himself and forgot to keep up the weak act!
He looked at the closed door and then down at himself, wanting to cry without tears.
"Sigh, I might as well wash myself!"
Tang Luo shook his head helplessly. There was no need to sit, he stood up and quickly started washing.
Within two or three minutes, he had finished washing, turned off the shower, and sat back down on the chair.
"Wife, I'm done!"
Slam!
The bathroom door opened, and Han Ruobing came in from outside.
When she saw Tang Luo sitting on the chair, wearing nothing at all, she was first stunned, then immediately furious.
