He Qimo walked quickly, his anger boiling to the extreme, and within a few steps, he had thrown Shen Jian妮 into the bathroom.
When the door closed, Shen Jian妮 realized she had gone too far this time and hurriedly clung to the door frame, "Mr. He, Boss He, Handsome He, don't do this, I was wrong, can't I just apologize?"
"No! Too late!" Accompanied by a roar, He Qimo threw Shen Jian妮 into the bathroom, slammed the door shut, and locked it with a key!
When she heard the "click" sound, Shen Jian妮 knew, given how angry He Qimo was today, there was no hope of getting out.
But damn it...
Looking at the current surroundings again.
She really felt a bit miserable.
How many days had she slept in the bed? Why was she being banished to the bathroom again? Was she meant to be long-lost spouses with the bathtub in a past life? Was meeting He Qimo merely fate's matchmaking?"
She walked to the faucet, twisted her neck left and right, admiring her beautiful face...
