Chi Xiaoyu's body slid downward, settling at the bottom of the bathtub. The surface of the water was filled with white bubbles, obscuring the view of the two people.
She closed her eyes. "I think that shell necklace was really pretty. I should've bought more. If I'd known, I would've gotten a few extra to give to the servants."
Yeh Cangqiong kept his long eyes shut, responding absentmindedly with a soft "Hmm."
"The dog that Butler Shi brought over—I want to give it a name. What do you think we should call it?"
"Let's just call it Oscar!"
"No way. Oscar is its dad!"
"Well, the son of the U.S. President Little Bush is named Little Bush. You could call it Little Oscar then!"
"Pfft, you're too much. How about we call it Gong Beiming instead? You don't use that name anymore anyway."
Suddenly, he stood up abruptly, splashing water all over her.
He stood there completely bare, facing her, and the posture… well, it was strangely intimate.
