"Little cutie, you've been in the bathroom for thirty-two minutes now, if you don't come out, I'm coming in myself." Glancing at his watch, Shen Xinghan shamelessly threatened.
"How can you be like this?" Hen Li looked at him mournfully, truly helpless against him.
Naturally taking her hand, Shen Xinghan pulled out some hand cream from his pocket and gently applied it, "Such beautiful hands need to be well taken care of."
"Why do you have this?"
"Just now, a kind-hearted young lady gave it to me." In fact, Shen Xinghan had seen someone using the hand cream and, recalling that Hen Li had never used it before, shamelessly asked for some.
Hen Li: ...
"Little cutie, starting tomorrow, I'll be the one to wake you up."
"No need, I have an alarm clock and can get up by myself." Hen Li waved her hands repeatedly, deeply afraid that he would truly start waking her up, in which case every day would surely be a nightmare. The thought alone was terrifying.
