Xu Niannian blinked her eyes, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes slowly widening in disbelief, suspecting she had heard wrong, because Jin Yu's voice was so soft that she wasn't sure if she had heard correctly.
She mechanically repeated, "Your... chamber pot?"
With her eyes widened foolishly staring at Jin Yu, he puffed up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his voice rising to emphasize, "From when I was a child."
Xu Niannian: "..."
So, it really was a chamber pot, whether from his childhood or not didn't matter, it was his after all.
And she had just washed her hands in it.
The thought that it was Jin Yu's childhood chamber pot left Xu Niannian at a loss for words.
At this moment, Jin Yu's face had turned the color of a monkey's butt.
Xu Niannian was initially disgusted, but seeing Jin Yu's alternatively red and pale handsome face, she suddenly remembered that she had used the water from this pot to wipe his face just moments ago.
