Angel's office was like a hidden gem.
Inside, there was actually a bedroom, and in the bedroom, there was an independent bathroom, equipped with everything one could need.
Looking at the men's products on the washbasin, Song Heping had to admit that Angel was a thoughtful girl.
From razors to shaving cream, shampoo to aftershave, shower gel to men's moisturizer, everything was complete and brand new.
There were also towels, bath towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and cups, all new.
Standing in front of the vanity mirror, Song Heping looked up and saw a pink bath towel on the shelf.
He knew right away it belonged to Angel.
He couldn't help but feel a rush, reaching out to grab Angel's bath towel and gently sniffed it beneath his nose.
Indeed, it was hers.
The scent matched the fragrance that lingered on Angel.
Although he wasn't knowledgeable about perfumes, Song Heping's nose was still quite sensitive.
However, he quickly composed himself.