Lu Wanwan's hand holding the cup paused in mid-air, "Gu Annan saved me?"
She rubbed her temples, feeling like that was indeed the case.
It's just that she had been so embarrassed and panicked upon waking up to find herself wrapped only in a towel and lying on his body that she hadn't had the time to think too much.
Now that she thought about it carefully, if she fainted in the bathtub, it could only have been him who carried her out so she could rest on the bed.
Aunt Li placed the bathrobe on the bed, "Miss Lu, do not take the young master's words to heart. You threw up on him, and he just cleaned himself up, got wet again because he had to save you, so I suggested you'd better thank the young master. I'll leave the bathrobe here, and someone will bring your clothes later."
After Aunt Li left, Lu Wanwan hurriedly drank some hot tea to sober up, and once she felt a bit better, she rinsed off the suds on her body, put on the bathrobe, and ran out in slippers.
