"What's the matter?" Yang Gang asked, puzzled.
Gu Xiaorou composed herself and said, "Um, Gang, I'm going to take a bath later, you go out first."
Yang Gang sweated, "According to company rules, I'm responsible for the aftermath."
"What aftermath? I'm changing clothes, are you going to stay and watch?" Gu Xiaorou glared with her big blue eyes.
Yang Gang's mouth twitched, "Alright, I'll go out first. Make sure to tidy up the room later."
"I got it." Gu Xiaorou sat on the bed, calmly.
After Yang Gang left, Gu Xiaorou quickly jumped off the bed and bundled up the sheets, throwing them out the window. There was a trash bin downstairs, and Gu Xiaorou's aim was accurate – the bed sheet, rolled up into a ball, landed directly in the trash bin.
Having done all that, Gu Xiaorou finally relaxed with a sigh of relief.
She turned and looked at the bed where she had been lying, recalling the SPA that Yang Gang had just performed on her, her cooled cheeks once again turning hot.