Li Yuzhu said, "Don't worry, we're all in the same boat."
Li Lixing took a deep breath, steeled himself, and nodded. "Alright, I agree."
After Li Yuzhu left, Li Lixing started to prepare the water.
He found an old teapot, filled it with water, and hid it under the bed.
To avoid sleeping too deeply, he intentionally slept sideways.
The bed was small, and sleeping sideways wasn't comfortable. His feet pressed against the wall, and his head hung over the edge. Sure enough, he woke up in the middle of the night.
When he rolled over, he hit his head on the edge of the bed, waking himself up from the pain.
Li Lixing quietly slipped off the bed, retrieved the teapot from under the bed, and walked towards the beds of Li Xing'an and Second Young Master Li.
He stealthily poured the water from the pot onto their beds.
After finishing, Li Lixing quietly returned, hid the teapot, and curled back into bed to sleep.
Whoosh—
Doing something bad really is nerve-wracking.
