"Ah, I can't take it anymore, it's your turn, I need to rest, I can't handle this torture." Han Qin'er's voice also drifted out.
Lin Hai's nose was sniffling and snorting, as if he was doing something very strenuous.
"Huff, huff, I'm sweating all over."
Ouyang Xiaoya, standing at the bathroom door, was completely dumbfounded.
These conversations made Ouyang Xiaoya unexpectedly feel a twinge of panic and urgency.
As for why she was anxious? Even Ouyang Xiaoya herself couldn't explain it clearly.
"Cough cough, I'm almost dead tired, huff." Lin Hai's weak voice came from the bathroom again, with a tone implying he had finally taken care of it.
"That's too much! Even though he's only my fiancé in name!"
"How horrid, to mess around in my villa!"
Ouyang Xiaoya's pretty face flushed with various emotions crowding her mind, her beautiful eyes showing a complex and angry expression.
Suddenly, there were exclamations of surprise from both men and women in the bathroom.
