Chapter 3 - I Don’t Want the Others to Know That I Was Carried in a Woman’s Arms (2/2)

Nian Tingjun now didn’t know how to respond. He suddenly felt that this conversation was boring. “You can go out now. I’ll call you when I finish,” he said.

After walking out of the bathroom, Luosang hurriedly went downstairs to pick up the broom, then came back up and cleaned the broken cup in the bedroom.

Soon later, she opened the bathroom door and walked back in. Nian Junting was still sitting on the toilet, and he had pulled up his pajama pants slightly to cover his private part.

She supported his hip with a hand again, then pulled up his pants for him and carried him back into the wheelchair.

Nian Junting was still very unhappy to be carried by her, yet he had no choice but to tolerate it.

After lying back on the bed, he warned her, “If tomorrow Steward Wu asks you if I got up to use the bathroom tonight, you will tell him that I didn’t, because I don’t want the others to know that I was carried in a woman’s arms.”

“… Alright.”

‘This man is really sensitive about his reputation,’ she thought.

“Now go and get me a cup of water. I’m thirsty.” He gave her another order.

Luosang sighed and said, “Mr. Nian, you have already drunk two cups of water tonight. You drink too much water, and that’s why you always need to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. Besides, you’ll get puffy if you drink too much water.” She felt that she really needed to say this out loud.

Nian Junting snorted coldly, threw her a sideways glance, and replied, “You think I don’t know that you said this only because you don’t want to get up at night over and over again to help me to the bathroom? Do you wanna slack off? In your dreams! Can anyone earn money so easily? If you can’t stand this, you can go.”

Feeling a little helpless, Luosang said, “Of course not. I said that for your good. Getting up at night may reduce your sleep quality, and that is not good for your recovery.”

“Do you think I want to keep drinking water? I’ve been like this since I was little. I’ll feel uncomfortable once my mouth is dry, even slightly. I need to keep my mouth moisturized to sleep. But I never get puffy, probably because I’m already used to drinking this much water.” Nian Junting frowned and said this with an impatient look.

For a moment, Luosang didn’t know how to respond.

‘What kind of G.o.dd.a.m.n obsession is this?’ she wondered.

“This… Can’t you try and quit this habit?”

“No, I can’t!” He was adamant when he refused.