Su Wanwan came to the restroom and splashed some cold water on her face, only then did she feel slightly more comfortable.
She looked at herself in the mirror, not sure if it was because she had just been drinking, but her face seemed a bit flushed.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the mirror.
Su Wanwan turned around quickly and saw Mu Yuze leaning lazily against the bathroom wall, one leg slightly bent, his posture relaxed and casual. He was holding a lighter, repeatedly igniting and shutting it, making a clattering sound.
In the flickering light, his face appeared somewhat ethereal.
Su Wanwan could hear her heart pounding!
She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and proceeded to walk out as if nothing had happened. But just as she passed him, a leg suddenly stretched across, blocking her way.
He continued to toy with the lighter in his hand, as if the action was just a casual change of posture, but it firmly blocked Su Wanwan's way out.
