"Passing By...Passerby..."

Now, although Wu Yan's meddling had caused a few unexpected events, Lulu's desire to take a bath remained unchanged.

That being said, with Wu Yan, a grown man, standing there radiating 'light bulb' energy, how could Lulu relax and bathe?

"But... you're still here..." Lulu said, sounding utterly aggrieved. Her pitiful expression would surely make a bunch of men howl.

Unfortunately, the man present was an unromantic deadbeat otaku who was facing away from the beauty, completely ignoring the scene. He was the kind of guy who should be dragged out and executed...

"It can't be helped," Wu Yan said, pursing his lips. "If it weren't for your companions outside, I would have left already."

That was the truth. After the bombardment of the 21st-century internet, a woman's body held no secrets for Wu Yan. Although the significance was different—how could anything on a screen compare to reality?—Wu Yan wasn't a perverted fiend. While a bit of regret was inevitable.

"Then what should I do?" Was she supposed to bathe in front of him? No way