"Uncle, I've really woken up, I can handle it myself!"
Right now, she's drenched from head to toe, and the worst part is she listened to Shang Tao today, wearing a dress that becomes very see-through when wet.
Rather than let him hold her, she'd rather stay here for a day and a night.
She doesn't quite understand why every time she embarrasses herself, he is always there, like an unavoidable curse.
She's a girl, and the last thing she wants is to make a fool of herself in front of someone she likes.
Despite having lost her dignity in front of him, she still wants to protect whatever little good impression she has left.
Xiao Jinghuai gazes intently, his dark eyes flashing with a trace of mystery, then he picks up a clean towel and tosses it over the girl's head, saying coldly, "Clean yourself up before coming out."
"...Okay."
Of course she has to clean up, otherwise, she'll be soaking wet when she goes out, right?
