After holding eye contact for several seconds, Jin Qingyue snapped back to reality and let out a shriek of terror before wrapping the towel around herself quickly.
Ling Ciye turned so his back was facing her; the shock had sobered him up a little. "Um… Qingyue, I'm sorry, I entered the wrong room…" he spluttered nervously.
Jin Qingyue understood that he did not mean to walk in on her showering since he had had one too many to drink. Although she was incredibly embarrassed, she still walked out of the bathroom nonetheless and said, "It's alright, go get some rest."
"Okay…" Ling Ciye exited the room, feeling a strong urge to just bury himself underground.
Jin Qingyue locked the door from the inside, overwhelmed with a mix of emotions.
At the thought of the scene earlier…
She could not sleep well for the rest of the night and woke up extremely early in the morning.
Who'd have known? So did Ling Ciye.
