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She had wanted him to sit on the edge of the tub before she moved him in.

Suddenly, something flashed through her mind. She stopped what she was doing and raised her head with much difficulty to look at him. She opened her mouth with great difficulty, "Wait a moment."

Gong Yan's gaze was basically fixed on her face, so when she looked over, he met her gaze almost instantaneously. He asked in a low and hoarse voice, "What happened?"

The distance was too close, to the point where Pei Luoyi could easily rub her nose against a man's chin when she raised her head. Not to mention that their eyes met, the space between them was extremely small.

The temperature of the air seemed to have risen several degrees in an instant.

Pei Luoyi looked at the man who was standing very close to her, and saw that he was several times larger than normal. She swallowed her saliva, and lowered her voice. "Your legs are still inflamed. Can you take a bath?"

In the past, when he accidentally sprained his ankle, the doctor had instructed him not to soak his foot. This made sense... It should be the same, right?

The man looked at her in silence for a moment, then nodded and left.

Three question marks appeared on the top of Pei Luoyi's head, asking him what was the meaning of this' yea '. What was he planning to do now? He put his arm around her shoulders and didn't seem to want to say what he wanted her to do.

Could it be that the two of them would be stuck in this bathroom for an entire night, and then they would be able to completely solve the problem of who was going to sleep on the bed tonight?

"Hello …" "I'm so tired standing like this. How about I help you sit in your wheelchair so you can just take a shower?" Pei Luoyi asked dryly.

After all, he couldn't possibly ask her to help him wash the whole time, right?

Putting aside the fact that she could stand for more than ten minutes with a mountain-like man on her back, just thinking about that scene made her feel like she couldn't do it …

Surprisingly, the man didn't say anything. He simply nodded and motioned for her to return.

Pei Luoyi carried the man back to the wheelchair and sat him down. She kindly pushed him under the shower, turned on the tap and adjusted the temperature of the water before walking out of the bathroom and closing the door behind her.

After thinking about it, when he finished his bath, that wheelchair should be no different from having soaked in water. He didn't know if there would be water or not, but judging from a man's appearance, he would have to rely on that wheelchair for a short period of time.

Her heart skipped a beat. She quickly left the room, found a round chair, and carried it back to the room.

Since it was only a few seconds away, she didn't think too much about it, much less open the bathroom door to see that the man had already taken off his jacket.

With an almost perfect figure ratio that was almost an inverted triangle, the addition of a bit of bravery and a bit of leanness in his muscles was simply perfect … Wait, why did he stand up?

The man turned as he heard a movement behind him and saw her holding up a chair in a daze. He smiled and walked to the door. He put his arm on the door frame and looked down at her.

"Have you seen enough?"

Pei Luoyi felt as if her cheeks were burning as she hurriedly took a step back. Her fingers gripped the bench so tightly that she didn't even know why she was feeling so nervous. "You, you … … your legs!"

The man looked down at the direction of her fingertips, then up again, his soft gaze falling on her flushed cheeks. "Well, I didn't say I couldn't stand up."

The tone was filled with righteousness.

"Then just now, you …" Why would he ask for her help?

Pei Luoyi stopped midway, she was so angry that her teeth started to itch.

It wasn't the first time he teased her. If she made a fuss again, wouldn't that be falling for him?

The anger that was rushing to the top of her head was suppressed by her.

She stepped in front of him, thrust her chair into his hands, looked at him with a cold snort, and turned and walked out of the room.

In the room, the man looked at the back of her furious figure as she left. The smile on his face faded a little, until the woman had completely left the room.

Pei Luoyi walked over to the sofa and sat down. With her arms folded across her chest, the silent space made her think back to the scene she had just witnessed. She took out the remote control and switched on the TV, letting the hubbub of voices fill the living room.

Half an hour later, she turned off the TV and went into the room.

The man had already finished his shower and was half lying on the bed. He was wearing his usual black bathrobe with the blanket covering him from his waist down. In his hand was a book.

Seeing her walk in, the book in her hands fell to the floor and her gaze fell on her.

Pei Luoyi ignored him as she opened the wardrobe to retrieve her nightgown. Just as she was about to pull Rigg's hand, she stopped for a moment and turned her head to meet the man's gaze.

"Can you keep an eye on me?"

The man's handsome and cool face revealed a trace of a faint smile. He raised his hand to rest on the back of his head and cast a sidelong glance at her. "You're looking for your clothes. I see that you're still standing in your way?"

Pei Luoyi was furious, but the more she acted this way, the more she seemed to care. Biting her lip, she still pulled open the door of the bathroom and quickly picked out two undergarments before entering the bathroom in a flustered manner.

The door was slammed shut, signaling the woman's emotional agitation.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, then picked up the book in his hands and started reading again.

About half an hour later.

She wore her long, wet black hair and walked out of the bathroom. As she walked, she used a towel to dry the water on her clothes. However, because of her long hair, she used a blow-dryer to dry her hair.

When she was half dry, as was her custom, she squatted and took the dryer from under the bed cabinet.

Just as he plugged in, he heard a man's calm voice from the side, "Help me blow it."

She snappily looked over. The moment she came out, Gong Yan closed the book in his hand and put it back on the bedside table. His pair of black eyes were glued to her body.

Pei Luoyi shifted her gaze from his face to the short black hair on his head. She handed over the hair dryer in her hand and said, "If you blow it yourself, I'm not your servant."

The man glanced at the item that she passed to him. He didn't accept it, but his eyes darkened.

She looked at him and easily sensed the chilled atmosphere around him. She sighed heavily and put her slippers back on. She knelt beside the man and turned on the blower.

The woman's fingers were very soft and her actions were very gentle. The man unconsciously closed his eyes as the sensation passed through his hair. His nose was filled with the faint fragrance of her body, as well as that faintly discernible fragrance.

The man's hair was very short, and even if he hadn't blown it for so long, he would have already dried it dry. Thus, after blowing it twice, it quickly dried up.

When she couldn't feel any more moisture on her fingers, Pei Luoyi pressed the switch and was about to hide away when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a man.

She looked at him and frowned. "What are you doing?"

Gong Yan held onto the woman's slender wrist, his Adam's apple rolled, "I'll help you dry it."