"Alright." Tang Li nodded.
She entered the bathroom and closed the door.
Looking at the mirror again, she found her ears slightly red.
She belatedly realized that she hadn't brought a change of clothes with her today, so running straight into the bathroom felt a bit like "retreating in panic."
——Quite different from her previous bravery.
While Tang Li took a shower, Song Baiyan sat on the sofa, vaguely hearing the sound of running water. He thought about Tang Li's focused gaze earlier and her hurried silhouette as she headed to the bathroom. Unsure whether to laugh or sigh, he recalled her mentioning "something meaningful," which touched him profoundly.
After a dozen minutes, the water stopped.
Not long after, Tang Li opened the bathroom door.
