It's not that he's afraid that the water will heat up slowly, but that it will be covered by the steam.
He unzipped and took off his jacket, then pulled the back collar of his T-shirt and took off the T-shirt neatly. When her fingers fell on the edge of her trousers, Griffin Yan stopped.
He turned slightly and met a pair of clear eyes.
... Forget it, just treat it as a small animal.
Griffin Yan turned back, gritted her teeth and pulled down her pants without mercy, opened the glass door and walked in.
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