Yan Beicheng pressed his hands against the pipe and tried to control the direction of the splashing water. He put on an innocent look and said in difficulty, "I have no idea. I just wanted to wash my hands but when I turned on the tap, it became this way."
Lin Chu was thinking, 'why didn't you just turn off the tap!'
However, it was not the time to pursue responsibility. Lin Chu was thinking that Yan Beicheng must have people serving him at home and had not met with such a situation before. If there was a problem with the pipes or light bulbs, someone would have already taken care of it. It did not seem like something he would trouble himself with, which was why he would not have handled something like this.
Yan Beicheng was unaware that at this moment, Lin Chu had categorized him as a useless piece of furniture, much like an embroidered pillow.
Lin Chu blocked herself with her hands and moved toward the splashing water to turn off the tap. By this time, she was soaking wet.
The water had finally stopped splashing. Lin Chu had just only noticed Yan Beicheng. She had been so focused on all the gushing water that she failed to look at him properly. She stood dumbfounded on the spot.
Yan Beicheng had long taken off his coat. He had only his shirt and pants on, and he was wearing a light blue shirt today. After being splashed with water, his shirt was more transparent than Lin Chu's t-shirt, which clung tightly to his body, showing off his skin and even the contours of his abdominal muscles.
Lin Chu watched astounded. Who would have thought that skinny, tall person underneath those clothes could be so muscular underneath? Even if she was supposed to be more reserved, she could not help but look at his abdominal muscles. Watching those packs on him had her thinking of how tempting this man's body was. His body looked even sexier with the wet, transparent shirt on, more tempting than him taking off his clothes.
Although she did not dare to lift her head to look, she could feel the sarcastic laugh coming from Yan Beicheng's gaze. Lin Chu dropped her gaze guiltily and saw that his pants were also drenched. Suit pants were not as thick as jeans, its cloth was usually well-trimmed, but the look collapsed when it came in contact with water. While it was not transparent, it was clinging to his body, clearly forming a shape that she did not dare to look at directly.
Lin Chu's face blushed red and she immediately averted her gaze and glimpsed something amiss with the look in Yan Beicheng's eyes. His eyes seemed to be looking at her, but not really at her face.
Lin Chu frowned and followed his gaze, only to realize how indecent she was. Yan Beicheng had seen everything that she was not supposed to show.
"Ah!" Lin Chu screamed and tried to cover herself up. She kicked Yan Beicheng in the calf and flew into hiding inside her bedroom.
Yan Beicheng rubbed his leg. He was feeling great. His woman does not stand on ceremony with him, which was really nice.
As he thought about this happily, Yan Beicheng took off his shirt and his belt. He sized up his abdominal muscles through the mirror. He was sure about what he saw, Lin Chu was looking at his abdominal muscles for quite a while.
He flexed his abdomen, making the muscles more obvious. He felt quite satisfied with them. Yan Beicheng took off his pants and lowered his gaze at them, saying to himself, "Even my underwear is wet, it won't be healthy if I continue wearing it."
He decisively took off his black boxers and took off Lin Chu's flower-printed bath towel from the hook and wrapped it around his waist.