Dubian Che walked to the bath, picked up the glass pitcher filled with lemonade, and poured himself a glass, gulping it down.
Soaking in the bath, saving someone, then rushing over here, he had lost a lot of body fluids.
Jiutiao Meijie watched his throat move up and down, and said,
"What's the matter? You seem panicked?"
Dubian Che put down the glass which was now empty, "After I finished soaking, I suddenly felt dizzy when I stood up, and I was worried something might happen to you, so I hurried over."
"Making a fuss about nothing… but I'm quite pleased. As a reward, I'll allow you to soak with me again."
"No thanks." Dubian Che said, "I'm feeling very hot, and I'm not interested in hot springs right now."
Jiutiao Meijie reached out, grabbed Dubian Che's collar, and pulled him directly into the bath.
"Wait, I haven't taken off my clothes."
"Sometimes it's nice to wear clothes."
"...Meiji, I find you're becoming more lecherous."
"Because I like you more and more."
