"Why are you here?" Lin Zifeng glared at her, staring intently. He clearly remembered leaving Saint Anna outside the room, so how did she end up in the bathroom? Could this room have a back door?
"Can you leave?"
Saint Anna curled up, looking at him.
"Give me a reason to calm myself down." Lin Zifeng's expression turned cold.
He had only known Saint Anna for less than a day. Naturally, he was on guard against her.
Moreover, the way Saint Anna acted in front of him was so casual. This was something Lin Zifeng didn't like.
Do all Americans really like to be so casual? Casual enough to run into someone else's bathroom, take a shower, and then leave as if nothing happened?
"I just wanted to take a shower," Saint Anna explained. "I waited for you all day in the wilderness. Would you really mind a beautiful woman taking a shower in your room?"
