An Xiaoyu continued to freak out.
But Shen Yufeng laughed softly, saying:
"I'm going to freshen up first. If you want to keep lazing in bed, I'll wait for you! After all, the longer we two stay in the room, the more likely it is in their eyes that we're up to no good…"
Upon hearing this, An Xiaoyu threw off the blanket in a swoosh and crawled out, running straight for the bathroom.
"Slow down!"
Shen Yufeng resignedly followed her, thinking, isn't her foot pain gone now?
And this girl, she didn't even put on shoes?
The house and the hallway did have carpeting, so it wasn't cold, but the bathroom didn't have any…
An Xiaoyu had just run to the door of the bathroom, pushing it open, when someone lifted her around the waist from behind.
"Hey, what are you doing, put me down!"
An Xiaoyu's face reddened a bit, quickly glancing into the hallway, afraid that Han Mengya would suddenly appear at this moment.
"Not wearing shoes, aren't you afraid the floor is cold?"
"…"
