Qin Mobai stood under the showerhead, cold water pouring down.
The weather at the end of November was already very cold, and the cold water felt like knives piercing through Qin Mobai's skin.
He propped his hands against the wall, while waiting for the cold water to wash away the heat from his body, he thought about what Su Lin had just told him regarding Lou Xi's recent surgery!
"Bang—" Qin Mobai punched the shower's tile, the man exerted such force that he felt he shattered the tile.
The distinguished joints of the man's hand suffered from the counterforce, and blood mixed with cold water flowed down.
Yet the man felt no pain whatsoever.
Qin Mobai remained in the shower for nearly half an hour before the temperature from his body was flushed away.
When he came out of the shower, his face was pale, his lips red and purple.
Su Lin immediately draped the bathrobe on him, having already ensured clean clothes were sent over.
