Huo Jingting watched as her figure disappeared from his sight before he got out of bed. His gaze swept over the floor, but he noticed a suspicious wet mark on the ground.
Recalling the scene from just now, she had just been standing here.
"Huh..." The man let out a deep chuckle, feeling extremely pleased.
...
He showered quickly, finishing in just about fifteen minutes.
After drying off the water droplets on his body, he grabbed a towel, tied it around his waist, and then opened the door to leave.
Gu Nanqiao hadn't finished her shower yet and had locked the bathroom door, so Huo Jingting had no choice but to wait eagerly outside.
The frosted glass door was all steamed up, and he could only vaguely make out her figure through the door.
But it was this vague and blurry view that was even more enticing.
Huo Jingting stared for a long while, feeling a fire that had barely been extinguished inside him beginning to burn again.