"Do I have to shower now?"
Yun Xiaoran still had not quite recovered. Hearing Shen Jin say that, he asked in confusion.
He also found it utterly strange.
He knew Shen Jin would punish him, but punishments usually involved kneeling on a washboard, durian husks, or even an acupressure mat.
But making him take a shower? What kind of punishment was that?
"There are towels inside, along with shampoo and body wash. Wash yourself thoroughly, from head to toe. Hurry!"
Shen Jin's eyes were slightly red, and her tone grew colder.
As she looked at Yun Xiaoran, she remained aloof and angry, the jealousy on her face growing even more intense.
Seeing Shen Jin like this, Yun Xiaoran fell silent and nodded lightly.
"All right, then. I'll go shower in the women's bathroom."
Only after Yun Xiaoran entered the women's bathroom did Shen Jin feel a little better.
She sat down on the sofa and did nothing, folding her arms across her chest and crossing her right leg over her left. Her icy demeanor was terrifying.
After refilling the teacup, Sister Hua approached rather sheepishly.
"What's wrong? Did Yun Xiaoran do something to upset you?"
Shen Jin reined in her emotions a little and took a deep breath.
Then she recounted everything that had just happened, inevitably embellishing the story along the way.
Sister Hua had originally been on Yun Xiaoran's side, but after listening to Shen Jin's account...
All Sister Hua could say was that Yun Xiaoran had brought it on himself!
She had never expected a crowd of women to pursue him so wildly right downstairs at his own wife's company.
When Yun Xiaoran had first come to Shen Jin's house, Sister Hua had thoroughly disliked him, but even then, she had given him this assessment:
"He'd do