Lin Xinlan suddenly saw his naked body in the bathtub and was momentarily stunned.
Rong Shaoze glanced at her sideways with a mischievous smile and teased, "Xinlan, did drinking water not quench your fire, so you burst in here hoping I'd help you with that?"
Lin Xinlan's face turned red. What's up with Rong Shaoze today?
Why did she feel he was so... suggestive?
She glared at him, not stooping to his level, "You forgot to bring a change of clothes, so I've hung them up here for you."
She hung his underwear and pajamas on the rack and was ready to leave.
"Wife, since you're already here, why don't we take a 'mandarin ducks' bath together?" he suggested.
"Rong Shaoze!" Lin Xinlan glared at him fiercely, "You're almost the father of two children, can't you be more serious?"
The man leaned over the edge of the bathtub, his arms propping up his chin, his posture casual and flirtatious.