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"Aaaaaa~" Mo Yifan screamed at the top of his lungs. There was a stranger in the bathroom!!

"Get out! Get out!!" Chen Waan was so flustered by the sudden barge, that too by a male, that she had abruptly sat down in the water again. She was splashing the soapy water from the tub towards the door, like she was exorcising a demon with holy water. She just wanted the guy to get out and leave her alone.

So embarrassing!! She had closed her eyes involuntarily, as if the shame would go if she would embrace the darkness and not see anything in the outside world.

Mo Yifan, on the other hand, was half asleep when he had entered the bathroom. It was weird to begin with that the bathroom door was locked. He really needed to pee, and he knew the other bathrooms were no working today. It was half past 12 in the morning and he could not really go to Wang estate nearby.

When he turned the knob, the door did not open. He had thought that Mrs. Zhou had locked the door from outside. He rummaged the nearby drawers for the key and ended up opening the door. How would he know that he would find a strange girl in his bathroom?

Furthermore, how did she even get access to his house? Was she a fan? A stalker? It took his mind some time to remember that she was the foreigner who had intruded into their lives just today. He had completely forgotten about her in his groggy state.

Despite panicking because he thought there was a stranger in his house, he did not forget to take a peek at her naked body. Her figure was just perfect for entertainment industry. Tall legs, slim waist, and wait, he did not get to see everything. She had a small towel in her hand and she had covered the important parts in time. Damnit!

Wait, why was he so regretful about not being able to see everything? He was not even remotely interested in her. But her flabbergasted expression was quite cute.

He did get out of the place because he could barely bear seeing the floor splashed with water all around. His perfect bathroom was turned into a mess. But her red flushed skin… And what about his need to use the washroom? F*ck!

He had already closed the door with a bang. Chen Waan had just heaved a sigh of relief when the door burst open once again. "I need to use the washroom, get out of here right now," he ordered her, making her put her guard and towel up once again.

"I will be out in two minutes," she replied in a higher tone than her usual calm and collected voice, curling into fetus position in the tub, lest the guy saw something he was not supposed to. This guy! He had no shame at all. He could have just knocked or told her from outside. Did he really need to embarrass her a second time, that too within the span of few minutes?

She scurried and really got out of the bathroom within five minutes. She even wiped the floor clean for she did not want to create any trouble for Auntie Zhou next day. And who knew what tantrum the guy would throw if he saw his pristine bath in the condition it was now? Not to mention it was a tripping hazard, she was not ready to take responsibility for the high and mighty Mo Yifan breaking a bone or two because of her if he slipped.

Anyway, all that cleaning had really calmed her down. She had probably overreacted. Thankfully, she had grabbed a towel from the side, but she was so surprised to see him open the door. In this house, even closed doors were easy to open with a key. She was now fearful for her life.

She came out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe and her head covered with another towel. Mo Yifan was pacing back and forth impatiently, a frown over his face. He was wide awake now, unlike earlier when he did not realize why the door could be locked.

"You took more time than you had promised," he said in an angry tone, his arms were crossed before his chest. Chen Waan looked at him, then sighed. Why did she even try? Whatever she did, the guy was going to accuse her anyway.

She took a step to go back to her room without saying anything when Mo Yifan also stepped to block her path. She glared at him in amusement and rage. What was the deal of this guy?

Mo Yifan scanned her from head to toe. She had probably really rushed, her hair was still dripping wet, the droplets from her forehead traveling down and disturbing her long eyelashes. Her thin lips had formed a pout while her eyebrows were scrunched up. He had an urge to wipe away her rosy red cheeks.

He raised his arm to act on his desire but snapped back to his senses in time. However, he could not keep his hand hanging in air or just take it back, that would just be awkward.

"What are you doing?" Unaware of micro changes in her expression that were all caught by Mo Yifan, Chen Waan asked him in a puzzled tone.

"Hmmm? There is still some soap stuck to your ear," he removed some soap bubbles from her right ear with his left hand. He brought them in front and then blew it on her face.

Chen Waan evaded it and closed her eyes. This guy was truly testing her patience. But what had she not seen in her life? This was nothing. She placated the boiling rage in her heart and looked dead into his eyes.

"Well, thank you for that," she smiled politely and left the scene.

Mo Yifan entered the bathroom and placed his hand on his heart. It was beating so fast! Why? Was it because no one had dared to look into his eyes like this for several years now? It was a new experience for him, a challenge, a thrill. He could not remove the images of her in the bath tub from his mind. He would go nuts like this!

He took out his phone from his pocket and started penning whatever was coming to his mind:

Oh Girl!

You are so rude,

But why does it feel so good?

My heart keeps on racing~

One day, this would become one of the best hits in the distant future.

Chen Waan headed straight to her room. Another incident of humiliation had been added to her list. Thankfully, her scars from childhood had all faded quite well. It would be a mess to explain to anyone how she had gotten them.

Plus, if Wang Zenghao came to know about them, then it would be hard for her to get a job in entertainment industry like this. What if he expelled her for having an imperfect body?

She turned the lights of the room off and sat down on her table, with the dim lamp on. She just needed to focus on her studies for now.