Just at that moment, the cabin door was opened from the outside, and a tall figure appeared at the entrance. Wei Anning immediately lifted her head because, due to the weight of the plane, there was only a curtain separating the cabin and the bathroom.
She had locked the door, thinking no one could come in, so she hadn't pulled the curtain.
Seeing Leng Youchen holding clothes in one hand and a glass of milk in the other, she shyly hid under the water, "Hey, why did you come in without knocking?"
Leng Youchen's eyes grew deeper, seeing her shy demeanor. His previously calm heart was like a lake disturbed by a stone, creating ripples. He turned his gaze away, placed the milk on the bedside table, and draped the shirt and trousers he brought in over the edge of the bed.
