"Sit down, back to me!"
Xu Xia pretended to be calm, but ultimately she couldn't bring herself to look at him.
Seeing her shyness, Leng Zirui couldn't bear to tease her any longer. He obediently stepped into the bathtub and sat down with his back to her.
Xu Xia let out a sigh of relief, took a towel, wet his hair, and began to help him wash it. Noticing a droplet fall on his back and slide toward his wound, she quickly used the towel to wipe it off.
After washing his hair, she carefully helped him wash his back, one hand with a wet towel, the other with a dry towel, meticulous and cautious.
"Honey..." Leng Zirui sensed her rare tenderness and finally spoke softly, "Tomorrow... I have a task."
"It's okay, I'll just take a taxi to the company tomorrow."
"I mean... I have to leave for a few days. I've been assigned a training overseas."
"It's fine, I'll visit you then. I'm just about to prepare for a national tour. Which country are you going to?"
