The sound of running water echoed in the bathroom, accompanied by the sounds of two people playfully tussling.
After a short while, Chen Ergou had finished showering. When the two of them opened the room door, Chen Ergou was only wearing a towel around his waist.
Unexpectedly, he had several abdominal muscles, and although his biceps and triceps weren't particularly developed, they were well-defined, making him quite pleasing to the eye.
Chen Ergou's painful expression was evident, holding his waist, it seemed like he was hurt.
"Brother Ergou, what happened to you? Why are you like this, are you okay?"
Hua Chuanzi looked at him anxiously.
"My back suddenly hurts a lot."
"What happened? How can you have a backache? Did you strain your back?"
"I don't know either.
"Ah."
Chen Ergou's expression was out of control, his face twisted, it definitely seemed very painful.
But Hua Chuanzi didn't know what to do for the moment.
