The person who had been kicked by Li Wanguyou let out a cry of pain before finally getting up from the tub.,Jiāng's neck was stiff as he twisted it from side to side, taking in the scene. It was still that same bathhouse: blue-tiled roof, whitewashed walls, and on a wooden rack beside him hung his own long robe, freshly taken off...,Li Wangyu silently lowered his head to look at himself, "Damn it, I'm taking a bath!" He started to think, was it even more rogue to run out。