"Ah!"
Miley was scared out of her wits upon witnessing me barging through the door, and her captivating face paled as she hid in the bathtub at once.
I tossed a casual glance at her before walking straight in her direction.
"What are you trying to do? Can't you see I'm taking a bath? Get out right now, you damn pervert!" With her petite body huddled up in the bathtub, she roared at me with a mixture of embarrassment and fury.
I grinned at her. "Of course I do. But well, I have a sudden urge to pee, so I came in to relieve myself. Just continue with your bath. Don't mind me doing my business."
While saying so, I headed over to the toilet.
"Don't give me that, you god-damn pervert! You are just trying to peep at me, you shameless peeping tom!" A flurry of accusations spilled out o
