Sheng Shushu hesitated for less than a second before she pushed the door open and entered.
She knew that at this time, Xiao Yu would have finished bathing even if he was taking a shower. She took the ointment in, planning to leave as soon as he finished applying it.
At first glance, she saw Xiao Yu leaning on the sofa by the balcony, indeed having finished his bath. He was draped in a white bathrobe, with the front gaping open, not even the sash tied.
The robe was only draped over one side, covering below his waist, but a portion of his leg was exposed.
For Sheng Shushu at this moment, this level of exposure was tremendously large.
Sheng Shushu's footsteps stiffened for a moment, and she didn't move any closer.
"Here's the ointment, apply it now."
Xiao Yu turned his head to look at her from there, adjusting his robe slightly.
Though he seemed much more presentable, the loosely tied belt conveyed an indescribable sense of languor and asceticism.
