The next day.
Morning.
Dong Xuebin got up in the hotel room. He looked outside; it was still dark. Then he checked the time on his phone—it was only a little after six, still early. But he could not fall back asleep. He had gone to bed early last night and slept soundly, so he was not tired at all now. After dawdling for a while, he stubbed out his cigarette, got out of bed, and went out to wash up.
The bathroom was outside.
Although there were two bedrooms, there was only one bathroom.
Dong Xuebin pushed open the door and headed straight for the bathroom without a second thought. He twisted the handle, strode inside, and yawned as he prepared to wash his face.
Hmm?
What was that sound?
Only after entering did Dong Xuebin freeze. He heard the sound of running water behind him. It was not loud, as though something was blocking it, but he could still hear it clearly. He had no idea what was going on, so he instinctively turned around. The moment he looked, his legs went weak and cold sweat broke out all over him. Only then did he realize he was not alone in the bathroom. Fang Wenping was there too. Not only was she there, she was showering. And not only was she showering, the shower door was made of completely transparent glass. Beneath the layers of mist on the glass, Fang Wenping's naked, voluptuous body was extraordinarily clear, almost entirely exposed to view.
Fuck!
Fine, take a shower! But why the hell hadn't she locked the door?
Dong Xuebin was used to living alone, so the first thing he did upon waking was head to the bathroom. He had no awareness of anything else and simply walked in without