Ye Yiheng took a long stride with his legs, quickly catching up to her.
"Last night's bath nearly froze me to death, Yanyan. May I take a bath in your room today?"
Upon hearing this, Leng Yu Yan came to a halt, "What happened with last night's bath?"
"Coming back to the residence last night, your brother and I were covered in the blood of some villains and urgently needed a bath. Perhaps because your brother is used to cold water, the servants in his courtyard brought water that wasn't hot at all."
Fortunately, the cold disease inside him was not as severe as before; otherwise, a bath like last night's would have surely triggered it.
"My brother is brimming with vigor; naturally, he doesn't need water that's too hot." Leng Yu Yan gave him a glance, her heart softening, "Then, soak well tonight."
With that, she turned her head to instruct, "Miao Zhu, hurry to the small kitchen and order them to boil water, plenty of it."
