C98 A Tyrannical Bath

Di Yeming chuckled softly, "Feeling cold already? So weak."

"Can you really compare yourself to me? You're so robust, of course, you handle the cold better," Zaozao retorted, pouting as she snuggled closer under Yeming, trying to find a position that would keep her warm.

"Have I been spoiling you too much lately? You've even learned to talk back." Despite his words, Yeming wasn't angry. Instead