The room was a two-bedroom suite, but it only had one bathroom, located in the master bedroom. After Mo Beichen finished his shower, he realized he had forgotten to bring his clothes inside. There was no way he was going to put on his previous clothes again.
And there was no bathrobe in the bathroom, only a towel.
He wrapped the towel around his waist and pushed the door open to go out. Buhui was at the vanity, applying skincare products. Seeing Mo Beichen come out with just a towel, his toned upper body exposed, she dared not look much, and a hint of red quickly spread to her ears.
"You're done with your shower."
"Mmm." Mo Beichen's voice was hoarse from the steam, his gaze at her as gentle as if it could wring out water. Noticing him moving toward her, Buhui tensed and quickly said, "We're probably running out of time, you should hurry up and get ready."
Mo Beichen paused, then turned toward the room's exit, "Get ready and wait for me in the living room; I won't be long."
