With a bang, the bathroom door closed.
Xiao Zhan pinched his nose, blocking the scent, "I really don't mind."
From inside the bathroom, Ye Youlong's voice came out, "When you get old, I won't mind even if I have to cover my eyes."
"Uh..."
Xiao Zhan felt that, in the future, he would also need to get himself such a pill.
Otherwise, an old bull eating tender grass would look a bit perverse.
An hour later, Ye Youlong emerged from the bathroom, all cleaned up.
Xiao Zhan's eyes lit up when he saw her.
Today's her was completely different from her usual appearance fresh out of the bath.
Although she was beautiful before, it was a hazy kind of beauty, comparable to a lotus emerging from water, but it lacked the brilliance that struck you immediately.
But at this moment, Ye Youlong was like a bloom filled with rainbow light, suddenly illuminating Xiao Zhan's field of vision with stark brightness.
And it was a tad dazzling.