"I want to use the washroom."
Su Yu: "…"
An: "…"
"Open the door. I might have eaten something bad and need to use the toilet…"
An looked at Su Yu as if asking for his opinion.
"Open the door," Su Yu said through his clenched teeth.
An immediately opened the door; Zeng Rou raced upstairs like the wind.
"Come back! There's a washroom on the first floor," Su Yu called out.
"The view upstairs is better," Zeng Rou yelled without looking back.
Su Yu was exasperated. The woman was so pretentious that she had to go to a washroom with good views.
"President Su, you told me to open the door. It's not my fault…" An said hurriedly, afraid that he would have to shoulder the blame.
Annoyed, Su Yu picked up his cellphone and dialed his aunt's number.
"Nephew, I'm surprised that you called me." Su Yumei was happy when she answered the call.
"Aunt, please take the sticky plaster out of here."
