The servant was somewhat puzzled, but didn't say anything.
Because Zuo Xingyun usually took a bath before returning home, but today it seemed he planned to eat first.
As Zuo Xingyun reached the door of the room, he heard Jiang Xiaohua laughing with a laugh as unrestrained as a mother orangutan's—boisterous to say the least.
He pushed the door open and announced, "I'm back."
Jiang Xiaohua tactfully left the room, "Then I'll go downstairs first."
Zuo Xingyun waved his hand and walked over to the bed, bending down to touch Xiang Wan's forehead, "Not bad, it's not too hot anymore. Let's eat first, I've kept you waiting."
Xiang Wan pointed towards the bathroom, "Don't you want to take a shower first?"
"Showering is less important than letting you eat first. I should accompany you. I can take a shower anytime, right?"
Xiang Wan felt warm inside, for her, he could put his own habits aside.
She opened her arms to him, indicating that she wanted him to carry her downstairs.