The result of the bath dispute was that Xia Wanwan was forcefully taken by the young master Xi in the bathtub twice more.
She was clearly still angry before, but now how did it turn out like this? By the time Xi Muchen carried her back to the bed, she had no strength left in her body, and when she saw the man come close, she conveniently rolled to the other side.
"Don't come near me..." Xia Wanwan grumbled as she rolled to the edge of the bed, her voice carrying a tone of grievance, she was afraid of Xi Muchen now.
"I'm not doing anything..." Xi Muchen said, his lazy voice hiding a hint of laughter, as he pulled the person who had rolled to the edge of the bed back into his arms: "So even sleeping is not allowed now?"
"Who knows what excuse you could come up with..." As Xia Wanwan closed her eyes, she didn't forget to mumble a small complaint: "Is there any excuse for hooliganism that you can't think of..."
