"Uh, Shilin, what are you thinking? I just asked you to check the wound. I didn't mean anything else by it," Lin Kuang said with a grin.
At his words, Liu Shilin's pretty face flushed with embarrassment. In fact, she was so flustered that she even forgot to cry.
"Alright, alright, let's go inside and chat. I should go wash up, too. Besides, I left a grimy smudge on your face when I pinched it," Lin Kuang chuckled, looking at her flushed and smudged cheeks.
Hearing this, Liu Shilin blushed and nodded, and the three of them went back into the room.
Back in the room, Lin Kuang stripped down to his underwear and walked into the bathroom. He was absolutely filthy. About fifteen minutes later, Lin Kuang emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, having thrown his dirty clothes into the trash can.
By this time, Liu Shilin had also washed her face and was sitting on the couch with the Little Witch. Seeing Lin Kuang clean and unharmed, both girls finally relaxed.
