Qin Zhi'ai was facing Gu Yusheng's shoes.
The end table was very low, so she couldn't move at all under it.
She stayed stiffly still, staring at Gu Yusheng's shoes. After a long time, when she thought that she might be stuck there until her death, Gu Yusheng's shoes finally moved.
He stood up and stumbled towards the bathroom. Qin Zhi'ai saw him bumping into the stool when he passed by her dresser.
It seemed that he couldn't feel the pain, because he didn't make a sound, but stopped a short distance away for a while, then bypassed the stool and entered the bathroom.
The door of the bathroom wasn't closed, but there was the sound of water streaming.
Was he going to take a bath?
Qin Zhi'ai grasped the precious opportunity and crawled out little by little from under the end table.
As soon as she got her head out from underneath the end table, she opened her mouth and gave a sigh of relief.
