Xiao Man deftly darted away, shutting the bathroom door behind her. Her laughter, as clear and cheerful as silver bells, drifted through the crack. "Hurry up and wash! That's not tap water in the bucket. It would be a waste for the energy to dissipate!"
Hearing that Xiao Man had once again left him spiritual spring water to bathe with, Gu Shaojun stopped his pursuit and quickly went back to wash. This was precious spiritual spring water, capable of nourishing the body and enhancing physical strength—it couldn't be wasted. As he washed, he felt a sense of loss and grumbled inwardly. 'So much for being considerate and virtuous. Wasn't she supposed to help her fiancé bathe? That heartless little scoundrel, that little liar, just ran off and left me all alone. It feels so empty and awful!'
