"Watching movies, I see." She said dryly. One did not need to wonder what sort of movies he was watching with this bottle next to him.
She wasn't some sheltered innocent who had no idea what it was for, which was why she would not be stepping into the bathtub unless Sun Jingwei scrubbed it clean with disinfectant.
"Ah," Jingwei said, a little embarrassed. He didn't have time to clean up because he wasn't expecting anyone to move in, let alone a woman he liked enough to possibly marry.
Well, hopefully Xue Ning wouldn't mind? She could be open-minded enough. Jingwei was willing to share his supplies if she wanted.
"Don't worry about… that. I'll tidy this place up?" Jingwei said reassuringly. "Of course, you can also use it if you want to - "
"NO," Xue Ning declared, face red. "I'M NOT USING LUBE WITH YOU."
Meeting the Mom! Sad vers.
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