"Stop!" Bai Chen grabbed his hand, which was about to rip open his shirt. "What are you trying to do again?"
"I feel uncomfortable; I want to take a bath."
"No, you can't take a bath in your current condition," Bai Chen said worriedly. He feared that Shen Junqing, in his current state, might drown himself in the bathtub.
Shen Junqing freed his hand from Bai Chen's grip and continued to undress. "I must bathe if I'm uncomfortable!"
"You want to bathe, huh?"
Bai Chen's anger flared up as he grabbed Shen Junqing and dragged him straight to the bathroom.
Then he turned on the shower, and cold water poured down on Shen Junqing from above.
"It's cold..."
Shen Junqing's mind cleared up a bit.
Where was he?
It seemed like he was in the bathroom.
Why was Bai Chen still here when he was taking a bath?