Song Xiaodong took a deep breath, controlling his restless emotions, and lifted the water bottle, saying, "Let's start now."
Yang Yushi saw the intensity in Song Xiaodong's eyes and also felt the change in his breathing, which made her a little nervous as well. She lowered her head and said, "Help me wash my hair first."
Song Xiaodong tried not to look at Yang Yushi's most sensitive areas as he slowly poured the water from the bottle over her head.
Yang Yushi raised her hands, rubbing her hair, and said, "It's a pity we don't have shampoo; washing like this definitely won't get it clean."
Song Xiaodong said, "You'll just have to manage for now."
"Well, it's better than nothing. Otherwise, my hair is so itchy that it's unbearable."
Yang Yushi had long hair, and two bottles of water were not enough at all. Song Xiaodong had to fetch six bottles of water to help Yang Yushi finish washing her hair.
