While giving her a bath, Sang Mo struggled. He had never served anyone before, and a female's clothes weren't as simple as a Beastman's. With a twist here and a button there, he found undressing her to be a real hassle.
Bai Zhi hesitated, wanting to say she could just do it herself. She had just begun to speak, "I'll do it my—"
Before she could finish, Sang Mo lifted his cold, serious face and stared at her, his gaze an unspoken question: 'What were you going to say?'
A single look was all it took to make her swallow the rest of her words.
Seeing she had nothing more to say, Sang Mo knitted his brows and continued undressing her. In the end, fed up with the trouble, he simply ripped her clothes to shreds.
The hot water instantly cascaded over her, and the sudden heat made Bai Zhi's body instinctively shudder.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly after that. Bai Zhi was actually quite exhausted, but she still lifted her limp arms to cooperate with Sang Mo.
