"It's a guest," Maid Miss said.
A guest?
Da Zhe was stunned for a moment... Why would a guest be squatting in the bathroom while holding a bowl? It looked like she had eaten here.
"It might be this guest's personal quirk," Maid Miss said impassively.
Hmm... What could Da Zhe say?
Yet this guest named Nero had actually managed to fall asleep in this place. She was truly an oddball—even when he was speaking with Miss You Ye, she had not woken up.
"She might just be too tired," Maid Miss said again. "But since this guest likes staying here, in accordance with the principle that the customer comes first, we should avoid disturbing her."
Hmm... There was indeed nothing wrong with that statement.
However...
Right in front of Da Zhe, Maid Miss gently locked the bathroom door from the outside... locked it... it...
Had she really fallen asleep because she was tired?
Da Zhe always felt that something unspeakable had happened here—but as a member of society before becoming a Black Soul Envoy, he wisely chose not to investigate the truth.
Hopefully this Nero lady, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, would not sleepwalk out and catch a cold... Hmm?
Why did he feel as though the temperature in the club had suddenly dropped a little? Da Zhe thought in confusion: Wasn't the club always kept at a constant temperature?
But with the only bathroom on this floor occupied, Da Zhe really could not find anywhere to bathe. (The upper floor was the private space of the owner and You Ye. Apparently, there was also a room up there assigned to a Black Soul Envoy for some large-scale project, but Da Zhe had never seen it.)
He felt too embarrassed to ask to wash up again,