About fifteen minutes later, she came out of the bathroom and saw Jiang Jingheng with his back to her, taking off his clothes.
She was just about to look away when something caught her eye.
One glance and she discovered his originally fair back was covered in bruises, terrifyingly so.
She suddenly remembered something, her expression changed slightly, these injuries...
Upon hearing the bathroom door open, Jiang Jingheng knew she had come out.
He tossed the clothes he had removed onto the sofa and turned around to see her standing behind him with wet hair draped over her shoulders.
He frowned slightly, "Why didn't you dry your hair?"
Mu Yan seemed not to hear, walking straight to his back, her gaze fixed intently on it.
Noticing what she was looking at, Jiang Jingheng's brow furrowed slightly, almost imperceptibly. He turned around and said again, "Go dry your hair."
Suddenly, her hand landed on his shoulder, pulling him to turn around.
