Capítulo 919: Chapter 919: He Actually Dared to Use Her Towel None of them managed to solve it, and those questions were exactly like those on the exam paper. They got them right on the exam paper, so why couldn’t they solve them separately? The three of them were scolded for half an hour and were punished to sweep the floor for a month. With them on duty, no one else needed to do it, and naturally, Leng Yan also didn’t need to be on duty anymore. When Leng Yan first started learning Taekwondo, Xia Nuo followed a few times out of curiosity. But she later stopped going, preferring to stay at home and read comics. Having repeated a year, her grades improved significantly, so in order to maintain good grades, she spent less time on comics and more on studying. Therefore, when she had time to read comics, she naturally wouldn’t waste it. Leng Yan came back sweaty, holding his change of clothes, and came to her house. “The water heater at my place is broken. I’m here to take a shower.” “Go ahead,” Xia Nuo said without looking up, her eyes glued to the comic. Leng Yan finished showering and changed into a set of dry clothes. Xia Nuo looked up at him, meeting his deep, shining eyes. After showering, his eyes looked even more dark and bright, like black jade grapes soaked in water. The wet hair on his forehead was sticking up, making him look more vibrant and lively. Xia Nuo’s heart skipped a beat involuntarily; this brat was getting better looking, even she couldn’t help but glance away. “I’m done showering,” Leng Yan said as he sat down beside her, smiling lightly. There was a faint lemon scent on him; wasn’t that her soap’s scent? “You came over to shower, didn’t bring a towel or soap?” she asked uncertainly. “No.” He had only brought the clothes he needed to change into. “Whose soap did you use?” “The lemon-scented one.” That was hers! They had four bars of soap at home, one for each person, and hers was the only lemon-scented one. Xia Nuo held back and pulled a slight smile, “Next time, use my dad’s, his is the unscented one.” “Okay.” Leng Yan casually responded, as if he didn’t really take note. “There are new towels in the bathroom, you know that, right?” she asked again, not quite assured. “Then whose towel did you use?” Xia Nuo asked, trembling. Leng Yan turned his head to look at her, saying matter-of-factly, “The pink one.” “You brat, that’s mine, who told you to use it without asking!” Xia Nuo angrily slapped him on the solid arm; he wasn’t hurt, but her palm did sting. Seeing him not feeling guilty at all for doing something wrong made her even angrier, so she impulsively grabbed his ear. “Listen to me, don’t use my stuff in the future! Especially the things in the bathroom, got it!” So infuriating, he actually dared to use her towel. That was her newly bought towel, now she had to throw it away. “Stop twisting, it hurts.” Leng Yan grimaced, asking for mercy, yet he lowered his head, making it easier for her to twist. Thɪs chapter is updatᴇd by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹•𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖•𝗇𝗲𝘁 “I want it to hurt you, who told you to use someone else’s stuff so randomly!” “I’ll buy you a new one to compensate.” “Go throw away mine and buy it now.” Seeing how obedient he was, Xia Nuo let go of him in satisfaction, and Leng Yan went into the bathroom to take her towel, and a short while later, he indeed brought back an identical one. To make amends, he even volunteered to buy all her towels in the future. Xia Nuo smilingly agreed.