Jin Jumo came out of the bathroom and saw Rong Mochen wrapped up like a silkworm cocoon.
Feiran's lips curved into a slight smile as Rong Mochen walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and silently stared at the cocoon for a while before smiling and saying, "Not going to wash up?"
There was no movement from under the blanket for a long time, and just as Rong Mochen was about to reach out and lift a corner, a soft white hand slowly emerged, followed by a blushing little face.
Having just come out from under the blanket, Jin Jumo's long smooth hair was somewhat tousled, and beneath the messy strands, a pair of water-filled peach blossom eyes flickered, with swollen lips gently trembling, finally managing to squeeze out a few words, "You go out first."
Rong Mochen found her reaction truly adorable and amusing. With his eyebrows raised high, he deliberately teased her, yet remained seriously playful as he asked, "I heard you call out just now. Did I hurt you?"
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