"Help me, cousin, hmm?" the man continued to coax in a low voice by her ear.
Zhi Wan's heart finally softened. She accompanied her cousin to the lavatory, and then, with a burning face, helped him pull down his trousers.
Just as she finished pulling down his trousers, she heard her cousin say, "Cousin, close your eyes."
Hearing this, Zhi Wan subconsciously did as he asked.
But as soon as she closed her eyes, she felt something was off.
'He told me to close my eyes... Could it be that he's shy?'
At this thought, she immediately opened her eyes.
And then she saw an impressive sight.
A vein throbbed on Lu Zhan's temple, but he could only force himself to remain calm and finish relieving himself.
"Could I trouble you to help me pull up my trousers, cousin?" Lu Zhan's throat felt tight as he pretended not to notice her stunned expression.
Hearing him, Zhi Wan snapped out of her daze and, surprisingly, was no longer embarrassed.
