"Okay," Xia Liang readily agreed and entered the bathroom.
It was unlike Qingxue's. There, the sheer variety of shampoos and shower gels was overwhelming, not to mention all the facial cleansers and other products. Xi Yiqian's washstand, however, held only a single bottle of shampoo and one of shower gel.
Xia Liang shook his head, took off his clothes, and began to shower. Ten minutes later, he came out wrapped only in a bath towel. There was no other choice; he didn't have any pajamas, so this would have to do.
He looked over at Xi Yiqian on the sofa. Her cheeks were flushed red as she buried her face in her hands. To his amazement, little wisps of steam seemed to be rising from the top of her head.
This is too much. The corner of Xia Liang's mouth twitched involuntarily. He had to forcibly change the subject. "Uh… you should go take a shower too."
Xi Yiqian nodded slightly and rushed into the bathroom, clutching her pajamas.
SLAM.
