He Qianhui came to the bathroom with her smartphone, pretending as if she hadn't seen anything and handed it over.
As a result, Zhang Hao grabbed her wrist and pulled her in with him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" He Qianhui used her hand to block the water droplets flying toward her.
"Of course, to take a shower with me. You must be bored out there by yourself. Come help me scrub my back."
He Qianhui, seeing Zhang Hao with his hands on the wall and his back toward her, suddenly noticed his physique, which surprisingly was also an inverted triangle.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and even his butt was perky, recalling how he had just spanked her outside.
Feeling quite indignant, He Qianhui raised her hand and smacked Zhang Hao's butt hard.
Zhang Hao jerked as he was hit, "What the heck, why are you hitting my butt?"
"Why can't I? You said it yourself, a smack is affection and a scold is love. I like you."
Zhang Hao suddenly realized something was off with He Qianhui.
