Uh...
Why is there nothing here?
Is he not showering? Or is the steam too thick for her to see?
Tong Ran looked puzzled, reaching out to wipe the steam from the glass door, her hands cupped together as she bent her head, peering inside...
Where is he? Where is Mo Nanjue?
Did he evaporate while showering?!
Bam!
The glass door was suddenly pulled open forcefully, startling Tong Ran, leaving her no time to react as half of her body fell inside!
"Ah—"
Her wrist was seized, a large hand gripped her waist, lifting her up and pressing her against the tiles. A man's deep, magnetic voice approached with the sound of water, "Were you spying on my shower?"
"..."
She was caught red-handed.
Tong Ran quickly shook her head to deny it, such matters touched upon her purity and virtue. She had to defend them, "No, I just came in to get something..."
"Get what?"
"...A, a face mask."
