In the restroom, Xie Xin let out a long sigh at the mirror, splashed cold water on her face, but the blush on her face only deepened.
She bit her lip, feeling a bit embarrassed, not because of Han Shaojing's words, but because of her own actions just now.
Oh my, what was she doing?
Xie Xin stayed in the restroom for a long time, long enough to think that Han Shaojing must have already left before she came out.
Sure enough, Han Shaojing's figure was nowhere to be seen in the hallway, but the faint smell of tobacco still lingered in Xie Xin's senses.
Xie Xin adjusted her breath and returned to the hall, scanning the room with her eyes and surprisingly spotting Han Shaojing.
He was standing with a few people, chatting and laughing, his demeanor carried a touch of rebellious elegance, as if the person with red eyes in the hallway earlier wasn't him at all!
Xie Xin felt that the world of men was too hard to understand, luckily, she never intended to try to understand it.
