Xu Xiangbei resisted his desires strongly, backed out of the bathroom, and promised confidently at the door, "Ting Ting, don't worry, I can't see anything, you're covered in soap bubbles."
"Really, should I thank you then? Please close the door properly."
The sound of the door slamming shut echoed, and only then did Song Yuting pat her chest lightly, "That was close, luckily the bathtub was filled with bubbles, otherwise he would have seen everything."
With her eyes covered with gauze and unable to see anything, Song Yuting found it quite inconvenient. She dared not fully enjoy the bubble bath. After finishing her bath, she got out of the bathtub only to find, aside from her underwear, her skirt was missing.
Song Yuting pouted, thinking, it must be Xu Xiangbei's trick. I thought he was a good guy.
Imagining herself standing in front of Xu Xiangbei wearing only her underwear, Song Yuting's face flushed again. As if he would, if he stole my clothes, I'm not going out.
