Chapter 744: Chapter 744 [Extras] Don’t Move!
Xu Weiran refused Sheng Ning’an’s offer of help because he really thought he could manage on his own, but after one minute passed, then two minutes… five minutes, he was still struggling to get his clothes off.
The main difficulty lay in the fact that he had only one operational hand.
Finally, he managed to get undressed, but the task of taking a shower was even more challenging. He had to avoid getting his plastered hand wet while ensuring every other part of him was cleaned…
Half an hour passed before he barely finished showering.
Meanwhile, Sheng Ning’an had completed a round of her game and looked up at the time to see that half an hour had passed. She couldn’t help but knock on the door and ask, “Xu Weiran, have you finished bathing?”
In the bathroom, Xu Weiran, who had barely managed to put on his pants and was now wrestling with his shirt, was startled by the girl’s voice and his hand trembled, causing the half-worn sleeve to slide back down.
Fearing the girl might burst in, Xu Weiran hurried his movements.
But the more anxious he became, the harder it was to dress properly.
Outside, the knocking continued, “Xu Weiran, are you alright?”
“Xu Weiran? I’m coming in!”
Before Xu Weiran could finish his sentence, the bathroom door was opened from the outside.
Xu Weiran, struggling to pull his shirt over his torso with one hand, froze his movements, then quickly turned around and said, “Who let you in? Get out now.”
Sheng Ning’an stood at the door, her gaze casually circling over his body, “Seeing you not coming out, I was worried that you might need help. So, do you really not need any help?”
Xu Weiran: “I don’t need it!”
Sheng Ning’an, instead of leaving, walked in and said, “But I think you do need help!” The subtext was clearly a case of “I don’t care what you think, I care what I think.”
Xu Weiran couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on.
How had he not noticed this girl’s lack of restraint before?
Meanwhile, Sheng Ning’an had already taken the initiative, taking the shirt from his hand and saying, “I told you to call me if you need help.” And with that, she moved forward to help him dress.
Xu Weiran, however, took a step back to avoid her movements and said, “No need, you go out first, I can manage by myself!”
The refusal was too obvious.
Suddenly, Sheng Ning’an couldn’t help but wonder if she was some kind of terror.
“Fine, then I’ll just watch you put it on.” Sheng Ning’an handed the shirt back to him, then took a step back and raised an eyebrow at him with a “I’ll just watch, I won’t touch” expression.
Xu Weiran looked resigned, but knowing the girl wouldn’t leave if he asked, he took the shirt and started to put it on his injured hand. Fortunately, this time he managed to get it on smoothly and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But he soon encountered another problem.
While he’d managed to get one sleeve on, the other sleeve seemed out of control, and after several attempts, he still hadn’t succeeded.
Suddenly a hand reached over and straightened the sleeve for him.
Xu Weiran glanced at the girl and this time did not refuse.
Once both his sleeves were on, Sheng Ning’an silently began to fasten the buttons for him.
The bathroom was already cramped, and Sheng Ning’an leaned in close to help him.
Xu Weiran, who was a head taller than her, looked down to clearly see her smooth forehead and the pink tips of her delicate ears.
A familiar flame surged in his lower abdomen, and Xu Weiran’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He subconsciously wanted to step back, but Sheng Ning’an grabbed his shirt and looked up at him, “Don’t move around!”