“Phew… I feel alive again.”

“Could you at least dress properly when you come out?”

Through the white steam, Choi Ye-Seo emerged.

“W-What? It’s not like this is the first time you’ve seen me like this!”

Caught off guard by my comment, Choi Ye-Seo hastily tried to cover herself.

“Please don’t say things that could be easily misunderstood. Also, I was talking about buttoning up your clothes.”

“Oh, come on. It’s not a big deal.”

I sighed at her bold response, as she straightened her shoulders confidently.

“Come here. I’ll dry your hair for you.”

“Huh? Since when are you …