"Anan, what's the matter?"
Hearing that the water in the bathroom had stopped, but not seeing Gu Yi'an come out for a while, Tan Jincheng felt a bit anxious. He gently knocked on the door and asked softly.
Gu Yi'an was really about to cry.
She hesitated for a long time before softly saying, "Jincheng, can you bring me my clothes? I... forgot to bring them."
Tan Jincheng was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but curl his thin lips into a smile. He could even imagine the expression on Gu Yi'an's face right now.
What could he say about this?
They were practically an old married couple, yet she was still so shy.
In his heart, he silently thought: Is there any part of you I haven't seen? Hmm, actually, I wouldn't mind at all if you didn't wear anything.
Though this was the honest truth in his heart, Tan Jincheng was wise enough not to voice these inner monologues.
"Wait a moment, I'll get your clothes, be right back," Tan Jincheng said with a low laugh.
