Su Qiang didn't move, not daring to move at all.
Lin Rui frowned as he looked at Su Qiang's pants, soaked through, a headache forming.
How long would it take for them to dry? Or should he just let him go in bare?
No, that wouldn't do. Brother Han would find it an eyesore and get even angrier.
Lin Rui was somewhat impatient, but no matter how impatient, he didn't dare go against Fu Shihan's wishes. So he could only join Su Qiang in wasting time on the balcony in the chilly breeze.
Inside the room, Fu Shihan was working on his computer. After an unknown amount of time, he heard a noise, looked up, and saw Lin Rui sneezing as he dragged Su Qiang in.
Upon seeing Fu Shihan, Su Qiang acted like he was on drugs, shivering non-stop and spitting out truths.
Fu Shihan listened casually, casting glances at him occasionally, scaring Su Qiang so much he felt he was about to have a heart attack.
