C92 Death Game

In a room on the first floor, Zheng Yun glanced at his watch anxiously. All he could hear was the continuous stream of water coming from the bathroom. He tapped his foot on the tiles repeatedly as he glanced back at the door. Gu Shaoguang was supposed to be cleaning his dirty clothes, but it's been more than five minutes now! "Young Master Guang, just rinse your clothes out a little