Su Wanrou had been on numerous flights, already exhausted, and now with the shock of encountering bandits and an appendicitis flare-up, she was drenched in sweat, feeling sticky all over.
Lin Chen nodded, "I'll wait for you."
Soon, the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom.
Lin Chen sat on the bed and couldn't help but glance towards the bathroom, where a pale silhouette faintly appeared amongst the mist.
As Su Wanrou moved, the bumps on her body shuddered along with her, making Lin Chen's nostrils tingle with heat.
No, he couldn't watch any longer. If he continued, there would be no way to treat the beauty later.
Just as Lin Chen was about to avert his gaze, suddenly Su Wanrou slipped inside the bathroom and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Oh no, she actually fell," Lin Chen's expression changed, as he hurriedly approached the bathroom door.
"How are you?" Lin Chen asked.
From inside came Su Wanrou's somewhat pained voice, "I'm fine."
