In a narrow bathroom, two bodies were stuck in close proximity.
The warm water coming from the shower head, raining down over Henrietta's head, filled the space with a thin layer of steam. But just as the steam blurred their view, Henrietta's mind was just as fogged.
'Eh... I... What am I...'
It was like her brain hit pause and skipped everything that led up to this moment.
"Hmm... The dirt isn't falling off with just water alone," Xu Tao, who was the one holding the shower head, muttered in disbelief. "Looks like we need to scrub it away."
"...!"
Although she missed what happened midway, she still understood that this current situation wasn't good. She and Xu Tao were in the shower, both wearing nothing but a thin, wet towel around their bodies.
While Henrietta's mind drifted into the pink zone, Xu Tao was getting puzzled.
