Ling Fei wiped herself dry with a paper towel, then gave up.
She patted her flushed face, slightly reddened from the alcohol, as she turned and left the bathroom.
"Miss Ling."
Just as she exited the restroom, Ling Fei saw President Sun, who should have been downstairs, on the same floor.
"President Sun."
Ling Fei conveyed a greeting by stretching a corner of her lips, intending to pass by him.
However, President Sun blocked her, saying with jest, "Miss Ling, it seems like you're quite avoidant towards me. Why is that?"
"No, you're mistaken. There's no such thing." Ling Fei responded insincerely.
She silently scoffed, thinking he finally has some self-awareness.
"Oh, that's great. I thought you had some issue with me. Actually, I liked... I mean, admired you since the first time we met," Sun added.
Upon hearing this, Ling Fei's heart skipped a beat.
Is this... a bad sign?
Troubles always surfaced near the restroom. Could she ever use the bathroom in peace?