Shy?
It was difficult to accurately describe the feeling at this moment. Qin Yiren lowered her gaze subtly, quietly took off her clothes, and slipped into the massage bathtub behind her.
Instantly, the cool water engulfed her completely.
A thick layer of white bubbles floated on the water's surface, while the white simulated waves continuously rolled, perfectly serving to block the view.
She couldn't help but shiver, and Qin Yiren felt much more sober, hiding herself further into the water, leaving only her snow-white shoulders and neck exposed above the surface, as she softly said to Bo Jinghang, "I'm in."
Bo Jinghang nodded slightly, leisurely removed the towel covering his eyes, and saw her shivering in the bathtub, her complexion pale.
It would be a lie to say he wasn't hurting.
But enduring the torment of medication effects was harder than the cold...
"Jinghang, I'm okay."
