A certain string in Wen Qiao's mind snapped with a "snap" as soon as Fu Jinghen said that.
She quickly yanked Fu Jinghen's hand out of her clothes and in no time pushed him out of the bathroom, deftly locking the door behind her.
Fu Jinghen hadn't recovered from his daze yet, and was suddenly pushed out of the bathroom. He blinked and came to his senses, knocking on the bathroom door, "Baby, I—"
"What do you mean 'I'? Go find a place to sort yourself out and stay away from me!"
Hearing the sound of water splashing from behind the door, Fu Jinghen understood that it was time to give Wen Qiao some space to cool off.
He turned around and went to the en suite bathroom, quickly took a shower, and afterwards, the outer bathroom door was still tightly closed.
Fu Jinghen walked over and knocked on the door again, "Qiaoqiao, are you done yet?"
"Mind your own business!"
