Of course, because she was afraid of disturbing him and didn't dare to knock too loudly, she silently waited at the door for a while.
After a few minutes passed and still no one came to open the door, she was sure he hadn't heard, so she cleared her throat and knocked a few more times.
Finished knocking, she pressed her ear against the door, thinking, did he hear it this time?
Could he already be asleep?
With this level of noise, if he could hear it, he would. If not, he's probably asleep. If he's asleep... there's nothing she can do, she'd either have to sleep directly, but sleeping with wet hair is not good for health, or she'd have to stay up and wait for it to dry.
Hmm... hoping he's not asleep—
"Ah—!" Along with a scream, Song Jiaqi fell in.
It was because Ye Yang suddenly opened the door.
She stumbled a few steps and directly crashed into someone's arms.
Her hand grabbed Ye Yang's clothes, and she heard a "rip—" sound.
