Chapter 133: Awkwardness

Nan Zhi pulled open the middle drawer, which was filled with countless pairs of underwear. They were all black, all the same boxer-brief style. Having grown up to this age, she had never seen so many men’s undergarments before. Especially with the prominent pouch in the front, it looked incredibly embarrassing. The heat that had finally faded from Nan Zhi’s face spread once again. That jerk Mu Sihan, he must have sent her here on purpose!

Blushing crimson, Nan Zhi grabbed a pair of underwear and threw it into the bag, then snatched a set of loungewear and hurried away. For some reason, she felt that everywhere he stayed, the surrounding air was saturated with his scent. Dangerous and wicked.

Upon reaching the bathroom, Nan Zhi could hear the laughter of Mu Sihan and Xiaokai from a distance. To think they could have so much fun just taking a bath. Nan Zhi walked to the doorway and handed the bag inside. "Young Master Mu, your clothes..." Before she could finish, the tall man suddenly leaped out of the bathtub. He walked over to Nan Zhi, took the bag from her, and simultaneously grabbed her slender wrist, pulling her into the spacious tub without a moment’s hesitation, amidst her startled cry.

"Ah—" Nan Zhi shrieked, her head popping out of the water. Xiaokai, catching a signal from Mu Sihan, cupped his little hands and splashed water onto Nan Zhi’s face.

"Nan Xiaokai!" This kid who always sabotages his own mother was becoming more and more outrageous lately. Nan Zhi wiped the water from her face and reached out to stop Xiaokai, but he immediately shouted, "Cool Uncle, hurry and help!" With Mu Sihan joining in, Nan Zhi was soaked from head to toe in no time.

Nan Zhi felt both angry and helpless. The treasure she had raised for three years was actually siding with someone else, teaming up with Mu Sihan to bully her. She was filled with jealousy, yet couldn't help but laugh. Although the bathtub was large, having three people inside made it feel somewhat cramped and awkward. Especially since Mu Sihan had shed his shirt at some point; his bare upper body, chest, abdominal muscles, and V-line were all on full