Watching Zhao Dong strip down to his last layer of clothing, a rosy blush instantly appeared on Ding Lan's pretty face.
"Uh, I'm going to take a shower. I'll wash your clothes for you afterward. Just sit and wait."
"Okay." Zhao Dong didn't refuse.
Before long, the sound of running water came from the bathroom. Listening to the sound, Zhao Dong's mind drifted back to the past. Back when he and Ding Lan were passionately in love, he had waited for her like this more than once. The only difference was that back then, his heart had been filled with anticipation. Now, it was filled only with bitterness.
The circumstances had changed. Even though she was the same person, the love they once shared was long gone.
"AH! Cockroach! Cockroach!"
Ding Lan's scream suddenly erupted from the bathroom.
"Zhao Dong, quick... help me... there's a cockroach, a huge cockroach..."
