Night fell.
The moon and stars filled the night sky.
In a bedroom on the third floor of the villa, steam swirled around the bathroom door, and the sound of the shower splashing came from inside. Xie Huilan, who had gone swimming, was showering. Whoever had designed the place had been rather creative—the bathrooms in both third-floor bedrooms used Frosted Glass, like those in hotels, only more exaggerated. The Frosted Glass wall facing the bed nearly reached the floor, so Dong Xuebin, sitting on the bed, could almost make out the slender silhouette of a woman from head to toe behind the glass.
So seductive!
Sister Xie was really slim!
Dong Xuebin's heart raced, and his face reddened as thoughts began stirring in his mind. Although he knew the chances of sleeping with her before marriage were slim, he still carefully made the bed and crawled beneath the covers.
Ring, ring, ring. Ring, ring, ring. A phone rang.
It was not his. It was coming from Sister Xie's bag.
Sister Xie was the County Chief, so her calls could not be delayed. Dong Xuebin naturally understood that. With no choice, he crawled reluctantly out from under the covers, slipped on his slippers, opened her handbag, and took out the phone. Looking at the screen, he saw an unfamiliar number, apparently from Beihe Province. He hurried to the bathroom door and knocked.
"Sister Xie! Sister Xie!" Dong Xuebin called loudly.
The sound of water abruptly stopped. "Hehe, what is it?"
"Stop laughing. Your phone's ringing. Here, open the door." Dong Xuebin held up the phone.
"My mother's? Answer it for me. Tell her I'm not going back tonight."
"It's not Aunt Han's. I don't recognize the number, and it isn't saved."
Slap, slap. Slippers hit the floor a few times. The