Qiao Zhiyi's earlier shower was in vain.
Shi Jingzhou carried her to the bathroom, turned on the showerhead, and drenched her from head to toe, soaking her completely.
This set of clothes was ruined.
She couldn't go out tonight.
Exhausted, she didn't have the energy to go out and have fun anymore.
Shi Jingzhou pulled off her clothes, washed her body roughly without any gentleness, showered himself afterward, and then carried her to the bed.
The discarded phone on the floor rang again.
Qiao Zhiyi's legs were too weak to lift, probably Han Ling or Ye Xi were calling. They hadn't left yet and would surely urge her.
Sure enough, soon there was a knock on the door. "Zhiyi, are you there?"
Hearing Ye Xi's concerned voice, Qiao Zhiyi tried to pick herself up to grab the phone.
Opening the door and letting Ye Xi inside at this moment would turn into a Shura Field.
Just as she was about to move, Shi Jingzhou pressed her down.
