When Michael opened the door to his room, the sound of water from the bathroom could still be heard clearly. He didn't know how long Gabby was in his bathroom. Even after Daniel had finished making the herbs, Gabby hadn't come out of the bath yet.
"Gabby," Daniel knocked on the bathroom's door. "Are you still there?"
"Don't force me to leave now," Gabby replied coldly.
"Ah, yes, yes," Daniel raised his ginger glass. "Dad just finished making ginger for you. I'll put it on the table, don't forget to drink it,"
"Yes," Gabby's reply was brief.
With a sigh, Daniel put the ginger glass on the table. After that, he turned his head and gave Michael an order.
"After my daughter drank this, let her sleep in the guest room. Remember, the guest room," Daniel folded his hands in front of his chest. "Don't you dare to make a move on her,"
"Yes, Uncle." Michael replied.
