Li Yuntang was tall with long legs, his body proportions rivaling those of top international models.
His private bathtub seemed ridiculously large to Yan Xiaye.
When the bathroom filled with steam, she took off her clothes, lay back in the bathtub, closed her eyes, and submerged under the water, bubbles bubbling up.
Lately, the overwhelming online public opinion had exhausted her both physically and mentally. She forced herself not to show it, laughing and joking as usual on the surface, but behind that facade were countless restless, sleepless nights.
Even though she was alone, she still clenched her teeth and refused to concede to Yan Shuirou or this cruel world.
However, no matter how tough she pretended to be, she was just an ordinary woman and had her moments of exhaustion.
She surfaced to catch her breath and continued to sink down, lost in her thoughts.