This little thing gets so embarrassed taking a bath; if Qing Yi saw it, he would surely go crazy.
Maybe it's time to consider putting some clothes on it?
"Uh, Third Young Master, what are you... doing?" Qing Yi looked at Jun Moyan, who was standing in front of the washbasin.
"Anything wrong?"
Jun Moyan quickly washed Wen Xiao'ai clean, grabbed a clean towel to wrap it up in, and then carried it out of the bathroom.
Only then did Qing Yi remember the urgent matter at hand and quickly said with a serious tone, "Third Young Master, Ais has run away."
Jun Moyan furrowed his brow, stopped in his tracks, and looked at Qing Yi, "Run away? How did he escape?"
You might not believe it when I say this... Ais... disappeared into thin air." As Qing Yi said this, even he found it hard to believe.
But that was indeed the case.
Jun Moyan's frown deepened, not quite understanding what he meant: "Disappeared into thin air?"
