"So your clothes are magically conjured too? Then, rounding up, you've actually been naked all this time?"
Lu Ban, seeing Feng Yu about to spill out, immediately ran to the bathroom and grabbed the basin that had once contained himself.
No sooner had he stepped out of the bathroom than he remembered something. Turning back, he turned on the tap, rinsed the basin, and returned to the living room.
"No worries now, no worries, it's all flowing into the basin."
The Melting Feng Yu, resembling a clump of flesh, gradually lost its human form and fell into the basin, looking like it was about to overflow at any moment.
Lu Ban quickly went back to the bathroom for a bucket, rinsed it with water, and continued to 'contain' Feng Yu.
A basin and a bucket, finally, it was almost enough to hold everything.
Now only Feng Yu's long down jacket remained on the outside.
Thinking about it this way, it was kind of thrilling, like she was only wearing a coat out on the streets.