When they entered the room, it was already past midnight. Xiao Chong was in the bathroom taking a shower, and Lin Wanwan sat on the sofa in the room as if on pins and needles.
In such a high-end villa, the bathroom's soundproofing wasn't great, the sound of rushing water pounding at her eardrums, making Lin Wanwan's heart race.
After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened, and Xiao Chong emerged while drying his damp hair.
When Lin Wanwan turned back to look at him, he wasn't dressed as she'd imagined, with a half-worn bathrobe exposing his chest muscles.
Instead, he wore a conservative style, dark blue silk pajamas, with short sleeves and long pants, giving off a fresh and clean vibe.
Freshly bathed, the man looked particularly handsome, his features like a painting, exuding no sense of aggression, like a boy unversed in love.
Lin Wanwan withdrew her gaze, grabbed her pajamas, and ran into the bathroom.
