Realizing she did not have a towel to dry her hair, she was about to go in and look for it when she saw a new towel neatly folded by the bathroom door from the corner of her eye.
Qiao Nian looked up, clearly surprised.
She had a good memory and remembered that there was nothing here before she went in. However, since there was an additional towel here, it meant that… someone had been here…
She picked up a towel with her mobile left hand and wiped the water from her hair as she lazily walked out.
As expected, Qiao Nian saw the man leaning against her desk, waiting for her to come out. Who else could it be but Ye Wangchuan?
Qiao Nian blinked and walked towards him. Passing by him, she said in a slightly hoarse, "Excuse me."
Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and made way.
"Thank you."
