Gu Qingye saw Xie Shihao sitting in the bathtub and bathing leisurely. His face was still flushed red from the hot water. The veins on Gu Qingye's forehead twitched. "Can you not always video call me when you're doing this? You're not disgusted by it, but I am!"
Xie Shihao smiled lecherously and said, "Ah Ye, how can you say that about me? I always video call you at my best. You should feel honored. Moreover, only I can think of you at such a time, right?"
Gu Qingye had a cold temper and rarely spoke to outsiders, so he did not have any friends around him. The only person who could be called a friend was him. Hearing this, Gu Qingye's face darkened and the veins on his forehead were about to break.
Gu Qingye said, "According to you, if you video call me the next time you shit, should I thank you?"
