I Don’t Know
Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
This abstract and indescribable cat face was not only ugly, but it was alsome. It was really eye-catching.
Lin Gantang looked up and saw Wen Rendong, who was stunned by the calico’s beauty. She understood why the corners of his eyes were twitching. She felt that he had already given her face by not directlyining about the cat’s ugliness like her dad.
Wen Rendong quickly shook his head, tossing the image of Ximi out of his mind, and looked at thest ck cat.
After watching Ximi, he suddenly felt that the dark ckie’s eyebrows were clear and it had good looks!
After ckie came out, it jumped to a high ce and squatted down. Its bronze cat eyes looked at the people in the living room and it refused toe down.
“This cat is not bad. It has a very calm temperament.” Wen Rendong admired it. “It’s quieter and likes high ces. I’ll leave Sweet Wine with my dad. Uncle Wen, do you like Sweet Wine?” Lin Gantang picked Ximi up.
“I like this one better.” Wen Rendong’s gaze followed ckie, who had shiny ck fur.
“It’s gettingte. I’ll go upstairs with Yanqing first. Uncle, you should rest early too,” Lin Gantang said as she took her things.
“Tangtang.” At this moment, Wen Yanqing called out softly.
Lin Gantang immediately turned around and held his hand with a smile.
She held Wen Yanqing’s hand and led him back to the room. Her actions were patient and gentle.
Wen Rendong retracted his gaze from the ck cat and looked at what was going on. He was at a loss for words.
When he came down, he clearly didn’t need anyone to help him. Why couldn’t he walk on his own the moment Gantang came back?
Hiss—Could it be that his vision had not recovered well after he had forced himself to hold on during the day?
Sigh, worried.
The two of them returned to the room. Lin Gantang asked the servant to prepare the bath water. She went in to test the water temperature before shouting, “Yanqing,e and take a bath.”
When she didn’t see him, she went out to take a look. He was still dressed neatly. Lin Gantang was puzzled. “Why didn’t you take your clothes off?”
“Oh, I answered a call for you just now.” Wen Yanqing took off his shirt. “Answered a call? Can you see the answer button?” Lin Gantang was curious. Wen Yanqing put down his clothes. “I can’t see it, but I’ve used the phone for so many years. I still know what it feels like. It’s just a swipe of my finger.” “Who called?” Lin Gantang asked.
Wen Yanqing shook his head. “I don’t know. I can’t see the name. Someone who doesn’t matter. He doesn’t want to talk about serious matters and was wasting my time.”
Lin Gantang wanted to say something, but she saw that his hand was on his underwear after he took off his pants. Lin Gantang quickly stopped him. “Hey, hey, that’s enough. Are you taking a walk? Come, let’s go to the bathroom first.” Lin Gantang brought him in and carefully informed him, “The bath towel and bathrobe are on the right. You can reach them by raising your hand. Go take a shower. I’ll wait for you outside.”
“You won’t help me?”
“Wash yourself. Your hands and feet are not injured. It’s something that can be done with your eyes closed,” Lin Gantang said.
“Yeah, that’s true. You can go out.” Wen Yanqing had just finished speaking when he asked again, “Oh right, where’s the shower gel? I’m afraid I’ll use the shampoo.”
“It’s…”
Wen Yanqing bent down slowly to test the water. “The bathtub is a little full. I’ll put in less water. It’ll be bad if I identally choke on the waterter.”
“Ah, this…”
Wen Yanqing stood up straight and smiled faintly. “The bathroom seems a little slippery. But it’s not a big deal. I’ll be careful.”
“This…”
It made Lin Gantang worried.
Lin Gantang rolled up her sleeves. “Let me help you. I’m free anyway.”
Wen Yanqing smiled like a spring breeze; it was extremely intoxicating. “Why don’t we shower together?” he asked.
“Don’t worry,” he coaxed. “I can’t see you.. You don’t have to be shy, right?”