It didn't take long before he heard the toilet being flushed in the washroom, followed by the roar of the hairdryer.
He smugness of his smile was very apparent.
It seemed that he had guessed right.
He was curious when she got wet.
Did it start when she stepped into the room, or when she was in an internal struggle the moment she held onto the phone?
This answer may only be clear to her.
But Jiang Chen had a feeling that he would hear it directly from her one day.
As for now, he certainly wouldn't do anything to her.
He still had a state banquet in the evening to attend to and he did not want to smell like perfume. Since it was part of the fun, he was not in a hurry anyway. He still had to stay in Yoto for a while, so he considered it as a sideshow in this trip.
