Just as Long Linger finished speaking, a foot kicked towards her, and she was frightened, hurriedly retreating backwards. At the same time, the bathroom door closed heavily and locked with a click. Although Long Linger wasn't kicked, she didn't stabilize herself while retreating and stumbled against the bedhead.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Long Linger's head knocked against the bedhead, and she touched her head and screamed. This heartless uncle almost kicked her, and she didn't see anything!! She just wanted to get a hair dryer, is it necessary for a grown man to be so secretive? What can't be seen? It must be that his thing is short and small, afraid of being laughed at if seen, Long Linger internally complained about Yeh Huang.
Moments later, Yeh Huang came out of the bathroom.
Long Linger remembered that when her brother finished showering at home, he either wore a towel or wore comfy loose pajamas, looking lazy.
