Before long, the storm arrived.
Nan Mufeng forcibly took Jian Xi back to her room and strictly forbade her from going out in the rain.
"Go take a bath, I need to work for a while," he said.
"Okay."
Finally able to take a bath, Jian Xi happily entered the bathroom. She had just taken off her bathrobe when there was a knock at the door.
"Knock knock!"
"Why have you come again..." Jian Xi felt like crying. She just wanted to have a quiet bath.
"Come out and wrap yourself in cling film," he instructed.
"Huh?"
"You have wounds on your hands and feet."
Jian Xi looked at herself, and indeed, she had rubbed a large area raw on her hands and feet trying to break free from the ropes. But now they were bandaged, and it didn't hurt at all.
"Or should I come in and help you wash?" he offered.
Jian Xi shivered and quickly put her bathrobe back on, obediently coming out.