"Sister Shuyu, are you taking a shower?"
"Can't you tell?" Xie Shuyu raised her eyebrows slightly and deliberately moved the camera to show him the showerhead spraying water.
Tang Song took a deep breath, "I really can't see it, maybe pull the camera back a bit, or angle it lower."
"Pfft—" Xie Shuyu couldn't help but laugh, as droplets of water slid down her swan-like neck, pooling into a small puddle at her collarbone.
Tang Song was overwhelmed, "Sister Shuyu, you're so beautiful, but the screen's too small to see clearly."
"Alright, no more fooling around, knowing you're home safe is enough; I'm hanging up now."
While speaking, Xie Shuyu turned to continue her shower.
Body wash foam slid down her slender neckline.
"Wait a minute!" Tang Song earnestly said, "We're in a relationship, a video call is nothing, I don't mind. Wait for me, I'll shower with you."
Xie Shuyu was amused by his words, "Dream on."
