After being outside for such a long time, Chen Xiaolong felt the urge to urinate and hurried to the restroom.
With the gushing sound of water, Chen Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling refreshed and invigorated.
"Hmmph, Zhongming Hall, if you want my medicinal wine recipe, you'll have to see if you've got what it takes."
Chen Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and shook off before preparing to pull up his pants.
But at that moment, there was a slight sound from beside him.
Chen Xiaolong looked up, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he was completely dumbfounded.
There was Aunt Liang Cuiping in the restroom, who had been washing her intimates in the corner, which was a narrow space and a blind spot to someone's eyesight.
Chen Xiaolong was so desperate to use the toilet that he hadn't taken the time to look carefully.
At that moment, their eyes met, and it was a case of wide eyes staring at small ones, both equally stunned.
