He seemed to have gone downstairs and walked towards the backyard.

A few minutes later, the lights came on in the room, and the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom again.

Immediately afterwards, familiar footsteps approached from far away, went up the stairs, and came to her side.

Yin Zhiyao couldn't see anything, she just felt him stop beside her.

At this moment, the wet towel, with its warm warmth, was applied to her eyes.

Yin Zhiyao trembled instinctively, but then she felt relieved, knowing that he was wiping her eyes.

With gentle movements, he wiped away the foam on her eyes and face. Yin Zhiyao slowly opened her eyes and vaguely saw a flawless and delicate face.

His eyebrows are quite broad, his eye contours are deep, and the ends of his eyes are naturally raised, giving him a natural sense of laziness and alienation.

"Frightened?"

There was a smile in his eyes and his voice was as gentle as water.

Yin Zhiyao shook his head: "No, it's just a bit cold."

Cheng Wan said: "Go and take a hot bath to avoid catching a cold."

Yin Zhiyao nodded repeatedly, stood up with his help, ran back to the bathroom and closed the door.

The heating lamp was turned on in the bathroom, and her cold skin suddenly warmed up. She stood in front of the mirror and saw that she was still wearing Cheng Wan's dark casual coat.

The coat was moistened by water, and the color became darker.

She took off her coat and hung it carefully on the wall. The bath towel inside was wrapped loosely, and she didn't know how much he had just seen.

Yin Zhiyao's cheeks were on fire... he was extremely shy.

But now it was too late to think too much. She threw away the bath towel, hurriedly walked under the shower head, and let the water wash away the remaining foam.

Afraid that Qiao Zhengyang would repeat his old tricks, she washed herself very roughly and did not dare to stay in the bathroom longer.

At this time, Cheng Wan's lazy voice came from outside the door: "Wash slowly, don't rush out."

Yin Zhiyao walked gently to the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

Cheng Wan seemed to be right next to the door, his black silhouette reflected on the frosted glass door.

"Take a hot bath. Don't worry about Qiao Zhengyang, he won't dare to come over since I'm here."

Yin Zhiyao felt a little relieved, so he softly said "hmm" and started to put water in the bathtub to take a bath.

Half an hour later, she got up to wash herself off and knocked lightly on the door: "Brother Cheng Wan, are you still there?"

"exist."

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. Cheng Wan walked to the door and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

"Um... I just looked for a bath towel in the dark, and ended up dropping my change of clothes on the floor, and now they're all wet."

Yin Zhiyao said sheepishly: "Can you get me a clean set of clothes?"

"Okay, where?"

"The pajamas are in the second compartment of the closet."

Cheng Wan walked to the cabinet door, opened the second compartment, and chose a velvet long-sleeved trousers for her among the neatly folded pajamas.
Chapter completed!