Therefore, Yang Zishan personally made a delicate breakfast for Wu Xiaoshan.
After Wu Xiaoshan finished eating, he turned to Yang Zishan and said, "Sister Shan, go take a shower. Once you're done, I'll treat your illness."
"Okay," Yang Zishan replied with a blushing face, then walked into the bathroom.
Listening to the rushing water in the bathroom, Wu Xiaoshan felt extremely conflicted.
At this moment, his heart was filled with both anticipation and nervousness. 'If I really can't help myself later, will Sister Shan end up hating me?' he wondered.
While Wu Xiaoshan was lost in his thoughts, Yang Zishan had finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom.
Seeing Wu Xiaoshan sitting on the sofa and staring blankly, she couldn't help but ask with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
At the same time, a heady fragrance of shower gel invaded Wu Xiaoshan's nostrils.
He looked up, and suddenly found himself frozen in place.
