Wen Qiao had just finished speaking when the room door was opened from the inside, and Jiang Yao walked out, speaking crisply, "President Fu, the hot water is ready, and the first aid kit is prepared. If you need anything, just have Qiaoqiao call me. I'll be leaving now."
Fu Jinghen slightly nodded, and Jiang Yao stepped aside to let him into the room. After Fu Jinghen carried Wen Qiao inside, Jiang closed the door behind them.
Fu Jinghen set Wen Qiao down on the sofa and began pulling at her clothes without saying a word.
Wen Qiao, startled by his sudden move, grabbed her neckline and quickly retreated, "What the hell, Fu Jinghen? What are you playing at in broad daylight?"
Fu Jinghen's hand remained halfway in the air. At her words, he lowered his hand and nodded, his expression still grim, "Fine, then go take a shower in those wet clothes."
