She shook her head helplessly, and her opinion of Leng Mohan was reaffirmed in her heart: He is really a barbarian! There is hot water available, but he chose to take a cold shower, which is simply challenging the limits of the human body. Luo Jiaojiao was surprised and helpless about his behavior.

She glanced at the man briefly, then quickly took off her underwear and wore only her outer clothes.

She should stay away from him when she goes to bed later. She doesn't want to catch a cold at this time. But when she thinks about her evasive attitude towards him just now, he seems angry. If she avoids him again later, will Leng Mohan be even angrier?

Luo Jiaojiao's thoughts were like the night breeze, floating gently towards the closet.

In her memory, there was a soft quilt inside, although the summer night was warm and pleasant, the quilt seemed redundant. However, Luo Jiaojiao still decided to take it out.

Her movements were light and skillful, as if she was performing a silent dance. Luo Jiaojiao spread out two quilts, one on the inside and one on the outside.

She had already made an arrangement in her mind: she would sleep in the inner bed, and Leng Mohan, the man who made her heart beat faster, would sleep in the outer bed. This arrangement was simple and practical, and avoided unnecessary trouble.

Luo Jiaojiao's heart was full of curiosity and anticipation. She noticed that Leng Mohan took a much longer time to take a shower in the bathroom than at noon.

At this moment, he had already used up the seventh bucket of water, and the sound of the water was getting louder and louder. She listened quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to disturb him rashly.

Finally, the sound of running water stopped, and was replaced by the sound of him washing clothes. Luo Jiaojiao then remembered that she had originally planned to learn how to wash clothes from Leng Mohan, but now he seemed to have not put on his clothes yet, which made her feel a little embarrassed and uneasy.

She lingered on the bed for a while, hesitating whether to go over. She knew that this was a rare opportunity to show Leng Mohan her diligence and love of learning.

So, she mustered up her courage, got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, taking every step carefully, for fear of disturbing Leng Mohan who was busy.

Luo Jiaojiao stood at the door of the bathroom, feeling her heart beating a little faster. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. After all, she came here to learn how to wash clothes today. Although the situation was a little beyond her expectations, she didn't want to give up.

She knocked on the door gently and asked tentatively, "Brother Leng, I want to learn how to wash clothes from you." Although her voice was not loud, it was unusually clear in the quiet room.

Leng Mohan's slightly hoarse voice came from inside the door: "Jiaojiao, but I didn't bring any change of clothes in."

When Luo Jiaojiao heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched. She thought to herself, taking a bath but not washing clothes? This Leng brother is really a strange person. However, she did not show it.

Leng Mohan seemed to know what Luo Jiaojiao was wondering. He explained casually, "Jiaojiao, I live alone here, so I didn't prepare any extra clothes. I always take a shower before I go out and get dressed."

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when she heard this. She felt like she was redundant because Leng Mohan couldn't get out because of her presence.

"Let me get you some clothes." Luo Jiaojiao also knew that he was alone here and he might not have adapted to her sudden arrival yet.

"Well, the clothes are in the closet." Leng Mohan said in a hoarse voice, as if he was suppressing something.

Luo Jiaojiao opened the closet and was about to get him a shirt and pants when Leng Mohan's voice came, "It's on the top shelf of the closet. Just give me a pair of underwear."