Sheng Shushu found a hair tie, pulled her long hair back, and prepared to take a shower.
Dao Manling finally couldn't hold back anymore and stood in her way.
"Sheng Shushu, it's not too late to confess now!"
Sheng Shushu looked at her with amusement, "Confess what?"
Dao Manling's face showed anger, "Do you even know your place, what you are, and who Xiao Yu is?"
"As a student, getting involved with a professor, do you not care about your reputation?"
In front of Dao Manling, Sheng Shushu took off her blouse and skirt, changing into a nightgown.
Reflected in Dao Manling's wide eyes was her graceful figure and also, the faint bruises on her body.
The bruises on her knees were especially noticeable.
"Sheng Shushu!" Dao Manling's decibel involuntarily rose.
It seemed incredulous.
Especially when she saw the extent of the bruises on her knees.
Sheng Shushu glanced at her dispassionately, "I'm not deaf, what's there to be agitated about?"