From the thick shaving foam to the clean chin.
Li Yu rubbed his chin, feeling the slightly raised stubble roots, which felt quite comfortable.
Then he scooped up some water with both hands and splashed it on his face.
He wiped his face with a towel.
Looking at his handsome face in the mirror, he chuckled.
After that, he put on his home clothes, a short-sleeved shirt and shorts.
He took a shower, and without having to wear thick bullet-proof vests and anti-explosion suits, he felt as if he was lighter by dozens of pounds, feeling much more relaxed and comfortable.
Knock knock knock—
The door was knocked on.
Li Yu hadn't had time to blow-dry his hair, and upon hearing the knocking, he immediately wrapped his head in a towel, then went to open the door.
"Mom." Li Yu saw his mother at the door.
She held a large plate, with stir-fried chicken with chili on it.
The chicken seemed plentiful, suggesting a big rooster had been slaughtered.
