"Go change your clothes, I'll make you a ginger soup." Ye Ranran said, tossing a towel at the completely drenched Jun Mochan.
"Your clothes are wet too." Jun Mochan started to make a move.
Ye Ranran batted away his hands, "Go and change first."
"Just take them off." Jun Mochan scooped up Ye Ranran and headed straight upstairs.
Of course, having been intimate twice already that night, Ye Ranran didn't think he would try anything else so she let him be.
Jun Mochan brought her to the wardrobe, caressed her head and said, "Get changed first."
Ye Ranran grabbed some clean clothes and walked out, at which point Jun Mochan had already taken off his top.
Seeing Ye Ranran's hasty retreat, Jun Mochan chuckled softly.
His laughter amused him, but for Ye Ranran who felt his teasing, a dark line appeared on her forehead.
After getting changed, Ye Ranran stood at the entrance of the wardrobe and said, "I'm going to make some ginger soup for you, come down to drink it later."