Rong Zhaonan lay flat on his back, hands supporting his head, gazing at the faint stars peeking through the unrepaired roof.The tip of his nose was filled with the scent of the girl's hair and a clean...ned. "What did you say"Is he inviting her to take a bath with himIt was only then that Rong Zhaonan realized what he had said, and his cold, fair face flushed red.He was a little embarrassed: "That......