WangJi was happy to help WuXian keep his feet... even if he didn't actually need the help. He loved his over-dramatic husband. He smiled faintly at his comment, still holding him up even after he had admitted that.

It was warm inside the shower room and WangJi was happy about that at least. There wasn't too much room, but it was enough for both of them.

"Yes, we are alone." And he would start undressing WuXian right there.