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"You eat. I'll help you wash up," Parker said as he placed the basin next to the bedside table, then got up to get a towel.

"No need!" Parker had helped her to clean up many times, and Bai Qingqing had long gotten used to it. However, this time around, she subconsciously rejected it.

Bai Qingqing sneaked a glance at Muir. Muir was in the room as well. How could she not feel embarrassed about taking off her clothes?

Chase Muir out? She had already admitted his status. If she chased him out now, how would he feel?

Should she let Muir feel sad or make herself feel awkward? Bai Qingqing sank into a strong struggle.

Beastmen didn't have a strong consciousness about covering themselves up. At this moment, none of the males in the room understood Bai Qingqing's struggle. Parker placed the towel into the hot water and said, "Then, wash up by yourself. I'll feed you the noodles."