I'll Help You Bathe

Effortlessly wielding the big bucket with a single arm, he showcased a powerful arc in the muscles of his limb. Su Wen would have needed both hands to carry the water-filled bucket herself, requiring two rests before bringing it in.

Pouring the water into the bathtub was no simple task; she meticulously used a water ladle, scooping it bit by bit. Without a modern bathtub, bathing came with its inconveniences.

However, that wasn't the case now. Su Wen could sit and admire the handsome man serving her. Supporting her chin with one hand, she mimicked Zhou Hengyang's confident posture on the bed. Propping up one leg with an elbow and holding a book he threw on the bed, she pondered, "Oh my god! What's written in this?"

Despite being a university graduate, the content eluded her understanding. "Forget it! Stop acting cool!" she thought. Acting cool might attract unforeseen consequences.