The belt was pulled off, the buttons were undone, and Ye Zihan closed her eyes again.

"Go ahead and pee."

"Sister, you're going to pee all over your pants like this."

"Couldn't you have helped me?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much to move. I have a lot of stitches in my back, it feels like it's going to split open." Li Changfeng pretended to grimace and furrow his brow, just like he really was.

"What should we do then?"

"Or... you can do it."

Ye Zihan's blush rose another notch, becoming even redder than a monkey's bottom.

I was torn, feeling both ashamed and angry. How could this dead man say such a thing?

Who am I to you? Why are you giving me orders like this? I'm not your boyfriend, much less your husband.

Should we help him? What if he gets frustrated if we don't?

I helped, but men and women are different. How will the two of them get along in the future?

"Hurry up, I can't hold it in any longer," Li Changfeng urged, a sly glint flashing in his eyes.

The two stayed in the bathroom for a full ten minutes before coming out.

Ye Zihan kept her head down the whole time, not daring to look at Li Changfeng even once. Her heart was pounding so hard she felt it in her throat.

Reaching the bedside, Li Changfeng slowly lay down. "Zihan, go sleep on that bed over there. I'm fine."

"I'll sit next to you."

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and go. You need to be well-rested so you can take good care of me tomorrow, right?"

"Anyway, I'll call you immediately if there's any problem," Li Changfeng insisted.

"Well... okay, remember, if you need anything, you must speak up."

"clear."

Ye Zihan turned off the light and lay on her side, looking at Li Changfeng's position.

I slowly closed my eyes, trying to fall asleep, but as soon as I closed them, images of the bathroom would uncontrollably appear and haunt me.