Besides, he just now realized something was amiss and came over to knock on the door.
Even Tunner grew more frightened the more he thought about it, and couldn't help but grab Lenny, ready to smack her, to teach her a harsh lesson and make her remember.
The next second, he realized Lenny wasn't wearing any clothes.
Stunned for a moment, he averted his gaze.
He really must have lost his mind.
They were in the bathroom now, and Lenny was taking a bath.
Only someone crazy would take a bath with their clothes on.
He grabbed a towel, wrapped it around her, and called out,
"Lenny, Lenny..."
"Mmhmm, I want to sleep, don't bother me!" Lenny mumbled, continuing to sleep, completely unaware of her embarrassing situation.
Even Tunner sighed and finally decided to hold her and help her shower, then pulled over another towel to wrap her in.
During this time, Lenny stubbornly held onto a wine bottle without letting go.
