Under the influence of alcohol, the girl who used to be cautious and restrained in his presence had completely transformed.
It was a rare opportunity to glimpse the other side of Yan Xiaye's stubborn resilience, a feeling that was not only novel but also amusing.
Holding his shirt, Li Yuntang slung an arm backward around her slender waist to prevent her from slipping on the floor with bare feet. He spoke with a patience that surprised even himself, "There's water by the pillow, how about I take you there to drink?"
"Hm?" Yan Xiaye tilted her head in thought, then immediately began to laugh heartily. She stretched out her arms toward the nearby showerhead, "Isn't there water here? I want to drink now!"
"Wait..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yan Xiaye's small hand had already pressed the button on the wall.
A rush of cool water descended from above, soaking the two figures standing under the shower to the skin.
