“…”
An Lan realized that she had lived for twenty-nine years, and this was the first time she had lived to the point where she wanted to hit herself with a piece of beancurd.
That’s right, what was she doing?
How could she barge in just because she was afraid that others would see her clothes? Don’t forget, this was a washroom. There must be a reason for him to use the washroom.
Luckily, she reacted quickly, her face flushed red as she quickly covered her stomach. “My stomach hurts, I must have eaten something bad yesterday.”
Xu Baohan stared at her expressionlessly. “Isn’t there a bathroom in your master bedroom?”
“Because I’m not used to the toilet in the master bedroom.” An Lan blinked her big, watery eyes. “It hurts, can you go out first?”
Xu Baohan then pursed his lips and walked out. When he left, he remembered that the undergarment was still on the sink, so he picked it up.
An Lan saw it too, her brain rumbling. “Wait, my clothes…”
What she was most afraid of had happened, but what was worse was that Xu Baohan had actually washed it.
She was very embarrassed. She had lived for twenty-nine years, and this was the first time she had encountered such a dilemma.
“Oh, I washed it for you just now.” Xu Baohan turned his face away to prevent her from seeing his slightly flushed face. “I’ll go and dry it.”
“No… don’t need to, I can dry it myself.” An Lan rushed over and brought the clothes over.
“You… don’t you have a stomachache?” Xu Baohan looked at her with a plicated gaze.
“… a little better, I’ll go and dry it first.” An Lan rushed towards the balcony in a hurry.
Xu Baohan looked at her back and was silent for a while. Suddenly, a bright light flashed across his eyes and he smiled.
Five minutes later, An Lan came in from the balcony and walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.
She couldn’t face Xu Baohan calmly now. When she saw him, she couldn’t help but have a misconception.
“Where are you going?” Xu Baohan, who was sitting in the dining room, turned around elegantly.
“I’m going to the bathroom,” An Lan said as she braced herself. She had to plete her show.
“Are you really suffering from a stomachache?” Xu Baohan tapped his fingers on the wooden table. “Aren’t you just afraid that I’ll see your undergarments? I’ve seen them and I’ve washed them.”
“…”
The lie was exposed just like that. An Lan was extremely embarrassed. She was frustrated, sometimes it wasn’t a good idea to find a man who was too smart.
“An Lan…” Xu Baohan stood up slowly and walked towards her. He placed one hand on the wine cabinet behind her and said in a hoarse voice. “You have to get used to it. I’ll have to do this for the rest of my life.”
An Lan raised her head abruptly to meet his gaze. She felt embarrassed, plicated, and slightly sweet. “Erm… I’m more used to doing it myself. I appreciate your thoughts.”
“It’s only because you’re not used to it now,” Xu Baohan continued calmly. “You’ll be fine once you get used to it. There’s one thing though… Don’t you think you have to be responsible for me?”
An Lan’s scalp started to tingle.
“Just now,” Xu Baohan clenched his fist and coughed lightly. He said unnaturally, “I was pletely unreserved in front of you.”
“…”
He had been pletely unreserved? He couldn’t mean…
An Lan’s forehead buzzed. “I…”
“Don’t say anything else, you just have to be responsible.” Xu Baohan pressed his finger against her pink lips. “Don’t leave a scar in my heart.”
An Lan opened her mouth, wanting to say that he was the one who left a shadow in her heart.
“If you dare to reject me, I will definitely pursue the matter to the end,” Xu Baohan whispered into her ear. “Speaking of the law, you should know what kind of criminal law you have just mitted.”
An Lan shuddered and said, “I really deserve to die for my crimes.”
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