"So... did you apply the ointment?" Jun Moyan pretended not to understand her meaning.
To his surprise, Wen Xiao'ai was as straightforward and bold as ever. After all, for her, these intimate gestures like kissing were simply because she liked him and wanted to.
"I don't want the ointment, just a kiss will do."
"Click," a very untimely and atmosphere-ruining sound of the door opening was heard.
The door opened, and Shangguan Yu's figure appeared at the doorway.
The two on the bed instinctively looked toward the door.
Shangguan Yu immediately saw Jun Moyan on top of Wen Xiao'ai, half-naked with only a bandage wrapped around his upper body.
This vividly inappropriate and colorful scene made Shangguan Yu freeze in place, and once he snapped out of it, he was visibly embarrassed.
Standing at the doorway, he couldn't go in, nor could he leave.
"Uh... am I interrupting?" Feeling the disapproving looks from Jun Moyan and Wen Xiao'ai, Shangguan Yu's voice grew smaller and smaller.
