"Lu Tingxiao! Lu Tingxiao —"
Lu Tingxiao quickly dropped the things in his hands and ran to the bathroom door. "Ning Xi, what's the matter?"
"Lu Tingxiao!"
"I’m here."
"Come in!"
"…" Go in?
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Ahhh…"
"What… what's wrong?" Lu Tingxiao's tone became more and more nervous, but he didn't dare to rashly open the door.
"I have a cramp in my leg! Hurry up and help me! Ouch…"
"…" Lu Tingxiao face palmed, both relieved and resigned, and hurriedly open the door to enter.
Because the water was cold and there was no steam inside, her wet clothes were completely transparent, and Lu Tingxiao’s Adam's apple bobbed slightly. Although he wasn’t drugged, the extent of his suffering at the moment was not any less than Ning Xi’s.
"Lu Tingxiao… Lu Tingxiao?"
Ning Xi’s urging brought him back to his senses, and he quickly walked over. "Which leg?"
"Right leg, right leg!" Ning Xi’s face was white with pain.
