C328 Cold and Hot

The white bath towel that Hsu Yijing was wearing was also getting wet, bit by bit, against the cold bathroom floor.

Luckily, the water droplets on the floor were not too much and it was not completely wet. However, the wet bath towel also brought with it a slight chill.

The brief blood-boiling of tension and unease was dying down, and the warmth in her body was slowly being stripped away. Worse