His footsteps were neither fast nor slow, elegant as if he were a noble emperor.
Approaching the bed, he bent down, lowering his head, his face nearly touching Shen Cheng's.
Just as Shen Cheng was about to ask for his help to sit up, his large hand had already enveloped her waist, and then she was hoisted into the air.
Without a word, Shi Yu carried her towards the bathroom.
"Put me down!"
She needed to use the toilet, how was she supposed to do that with him carrying her like this?
Shi Yu ignored her words as if he hadn't heard them at all; he had no intention of putting her down.
Shen Cheng struggled for a moment, but Shi Yu held her even tighter in his embrace.
Knowing her physical condition was no match for him at the moment, Shen Cheng simply gave up.
After entering the bathroom, Shen Cheng pushed Shi Yu out and locked the door.
After washing her face and hands with warm water, she came out to find Shi Yu leaning against the wall, looking lazy and unconcerned.
