She stared at that retreating figure in a daze, sighed after a while, stepped out of the bathtub, changed into her pajamas, and walked out.
The room was devoid of the man's presence, and she pursed her red lips, sat down at the vanity to blow-dry her hair, and suddenly remembered the Ye family's affairs. She hurried into the bathroom, took out her cell phone from the pocket of the clothes she had changed out of, unlocked it with her fingerprint, thankfully, the phone had not gotten wet.
She immediately called Tian Tian's number, only to be informed that the phone was switched off.
Her expression gradually turned solemn, and her palm clenched slightly. Tian Tian wouldn't have called her without a reason.
Sitting at the vanity, she rubbed her forehead, trying to calm down and clear her thoughts.