Luo Xiaoqian bravely lifted her gaze and met his eyes, "There's a bathtub inside, I'll go run the water for you first!"
Although she felt shy, his hands were very important, and to protect his hands, she would do anything for him.
It's just bathing, at most, she wouldn't look at him... Wouldn't that be alright?
"No need," Leng Zimo lightly kissed her lips, "Go rest, I can manage on my own."
She always had thin skin, and he didn't want to make her uncomfortable. Furthermore, he knew very well that if she really did help him bathe, she probably wouldn't get any rest for the rest of the night. After being up all night, she was already tired; he simply couldn't bear to touch her again.
"Then... you take off your clothes, and I'll send them to the staff to wash!"
He didn't bring clothes with him, and it wasn't practical to go buy them at this hour. The hotel offered laundry services, and if she took them now, they would be ready to wear first thing tomorrow morning.
"Okay!"
