Zhan Moxiao furiously took a cold shower, cursing through gritted teeth as he did so, Ou Xiaolan, that little goblin, had made him end up in such an embarrassing state, she really needed some teaching.
After repeatedly using body wash to get rid of the dirty and alcoholic smell on his skin, Zhan Moxiao changed his clothes and came out of the bathroom, then returned to the bedroom.
By this time, the servants had already changed the bedding, but Ou Xiaolan was not in the bed.
She's taking this long to bathe?
He strode over and knocked on the door.
No response.
"Ou Xiaolan?"
Still no response.
Zhan Moxiao decisively pushed the door open, and the sight almost scared him to death.
The little woman was completely submerged in the water, even her face buried in it, and God knows for how long.
With a "click", Master Xiao's heart plummeted to the bottom of an icy river.