The skin began to feel smoother, and the water temperature gradually became warmer. Su Yuan squeezed out a large blob of shower gel, and vigorously rubbed it all over his body, creating a large amount of white foam. Watching the foam slide off his somewhat pale skin, he finally experienced the sensation of taking a breath of fresh air.

Suyuan quickly washed his hair and walked out of the bathroom. There was no mist in the room yet, and he could faintly see his reflection in the mirror. Suyuan took a step forward, carefully examining the bruises on his body. Although they had improved a lot compared to before, they were still quite conspicuous in this naked state.

The mastermind behind all the trouble...was sitting right outside the door.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan couldn't help but sigh deeply from the bottom of his heart. How did he let this little brat move into his house? Did his brain short-circuit? Or did he get kicked by a donkey?

However, since he has already been invited inside, he can no longer be hurriedly sent away. I should think about how to face him later...

"Uncle! You wash—"

The door suddenly pushed open, causing Su Yuan to be startled. He quickly grabbed the small towel hanging by the mirror and covered his chest. His eyes widened as he swiftly turned his head towards the direction of the door.

Liu Hao stood at the edge of the door, with his mouth half-open. He had half of his body inside. In one hand, he held the remote control for Su Yuanjia's air conditioner, waving it in the air. His other hand was propped on the doorframe. Upon seeing Su Yuan, Liu Hao's previously carefree and fearless demeanor instantly disappeared, leaving behind only a stunned expression as he stared at the man in front of him, who was barely covered with a small towel in some nonchalant manner.

Su Yuan felt his face starting to heat up, but his body couldn't move at all.

It took her a while to realize that her tiny towel was completely useless. Su Yuan quickly turned around and faced away from Liu Haoyan, lowering her head and presenting him with a sidelong face. "What do you think you're doing? Who said it's okay for someone to barge in while I'm taking a shower?!"

Liu Hao stared absentmindedly at the person in front of him. Their skin was a warm, milky white, smooth like flowing milk. Not to mention what he had just seen from the front, just this silhouette—a delicate flow matched with a waist that was neither shallow nor deep, lacking neither muscles nor softness, combined with a misty water vapor and droplets falling from their hair, it was enough to bewitch a person's soul.

In this beautiful body, there are two obvious bruises.

"Uncle, were you beaten up?"

"Ah?" Her face was burning with embarrassment. The person behind her was asking these senseless questions. Su Yuan's frustration turned into a raised hand, slapping the air with a sigh, "What nonsense are you talking about! Get out!"

"No, what's going on with you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Su Yuan felt a soft touch against the side of her waist. It seemed to precisely touch the spot where she had been bruised yesterday. This strange sensation startled Su Yuan, and she instinctively moved to the side and said, "Don't touch... it will hurt."

"What's going on here?"

The sensation didn't disappear; instead, it became clearer and clearer. Su Yuan's heart also raced faster with that feeling. The usually calm and warm thoughts were instantly disturbed. "It's because when you left that day, your chair knocked into me!"

"Me?"

"You!"

"Uh..."

With a small grunt behind him, the sensation on his body disappeared, and Su Yuan finally let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't know why he was in such a panic, perhaps it was because he knew that Liu Haoyan was gay.

"Uncle, would you like me to give you a massage?"

"No need!" A massage?! Su Yuan almost shouted it out in her mind. She quickly reached out and grabbed the large bath towel hanging by the side of the bathroom, hastily wrapping herself up in it as her brain returned to normal.

Turning around, wanting to quickly leave this strange atmosphere, she looked back and found that Liu Haoyan was still staring at her with an extremely naked gaze.

In an instant, Su Yuan felt that this towel couldn't block anything at all. He lowered his head and used the cool strands of water-drenched hair to brush against his face several times, trying to bring down the soaring temperature on his cheeks. With half of his face covered and the other half revealed, he lifted his gaze and said, "Could you please leave first? I'm not used to being seen like this by others."

"Oh..." Liu Haoyan mumbled absentmindedly, struggling to force out these words, but his feet showed no intention of moving at all.

Taking a good look at him from head to toe, Su Yuan mustered up her courage and took another step forward. With one hand gripping the edge of the towel and the other pressing against Liu Haoyan's chest, she gave a forceful push forward, saying, "Get out..."