But just as he was about to dash into the bathroom, he turned back again and whispered to Yang Qingyin, "How about we take a mandarin duck bath together?"
"Take your big-headed ghost!" Yang Qingyin threw a pillow at Luo Ziling, looking both annoyed and embarrassed, and said, "Hurry up and shower, or I'll go to sleep."
Luo Ziling caught the pillow and tossed it aside, but he ultimately didn't invite Yang Qingyin to join him for a mandarin duck bath.
Luo Ziling had left some pajamas at Yang Qingyin's place, though in summer, pajamas weren't necessary.
After taking a shower at lightning speed, he emerged only wearing shorts.
With beach shorts over his trunks and nothing on his upper body.
Seeing Luo Ziling rush into her room like this, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but exclaim, "Why aren't you wearing any clothes?"
"If I wear clothes, it'll just be inconvenient for you when you help me take them off later!" Luo Ziling said shamelessly, squeezing into Yang Qingyin's bed.
