Before long, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom, accompanied by Eva Miller's random humming.
"Are you done yet?" He knocked on the bathroom door twice, sounding a bit impatient.
Previously, she had spent an hour bathing, and now she's been in there for another forty minutes.
Getting no response from Eva Miller, Luke Land simply pushed open the door and wheeled himself in.
"Why did you come in?"
"If I hadn't, were you planning to bathe all night?"
"I just wanted to get clean…" Eva Miller pouted, muttering under her breath.
Clean for him to use?
This woman was truly drunk.
Luke Land stretched out his arm, turned off the shower, and stood up, grabbing a towel nearby to dry her off.
After a bath, Eva Miller sobered up a little from the alcohol.
"Should I… should I help you restore your memory of that night?"
At least she knows.
"But…" Eva Miller gazed at his legs for a long time, "how can we do it with you like this?"
"Just be a little proactive."
