Seeing that Song Xiaodong wasn't in high spirits, Feng Kexin smiled and said, "Bro, stop overthinking, just take a shower and relax a bit. Maybe it's not that complicated and you'll find a solution in no time."
Song Xiaodong shook his head and said, "You're right, there's always a way when the time comes. I'll eventually find it." With that, he stood up and headed to the first-floor bathroom.
"You're going without even taking a change of clothes, you're so used to being pampered at home." Feng Kexin pouted, then ran upstairs to the room where Song Xiaoru used to live, found Song Xiaodong's change of clothes, and came back downstairs.
"Bro, I brought you your clothes," Feng Kexin knocked on the bathroom door.
"Mm, just leave them at the door," Song Xiaodong casually replied from inside.
Feng Kexin opened the door and walked straight in, looking at Song Xiaodong sitting in the bathtub. Her face was blushing, but she didn't look away, saying, "Need me to scrub your back?"
