After only a few steps, she stumbled into the bathtub, her body wobbled for a moment before she managed to keep her balance. Then she saw Ji Yebai lift his hand and give a push—
The force was neither too heavy nor too light, perfectly controlled.
Ning Xixi fell into the bathtub.
With the sound of splashing, Ji Yebai pressed the switch, and warm water immediately began pouring into the bathtub. Ning Xixi panicked: "What do you mean by this?"
There should be a limit to bullying someone!
"I'm helping you bathe." Those four cold, deep words left no room for argument!
A blush rose on her delicate, fair face, and Ning Xixi covered her chest with her hands: "I, I can bathe by myself!"
Ji Yebai had no intention of letting her go, his eyebrows furrowed, and he reached directly to tear at Ning Xixi's clothes.
Damn it, the mere thought of that photograph, of her being treated that way by someone, made the anger uncontrollably rise...