Ethan Fang felt that this was not a bathing appointment, but a dinner appointment. Zhou Cu was the one having the meal, and he was the one being eaten.
Zhou Chu didn't give him a chance to hesitate. He directly pulled Ethan Fang to stand under the shower head. With a whoosh, a stream of water fell and poured all over Ethan Fang.
The gray suit turned dark gray and hung heavily on his body. The shirt also stuck to his skin, which was very uncomfortable.
"you!"
Ethan Fang wanted to scold him, but when he saw Zhou Chu's gloomy eyes, he immediately backed off and muttered, "Can't I take it off myself?"
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