She was sincerely grateful to the girl. Sweet and kind-hearted, she was just like an angel to her.
This was until that faithful day in the washroom when she happened to hear a muffling sound from the next cubicle.
Following this faint gasp and a slight sound of struggle, Rou'er's tensed and frightened voice was heard.
"Director, can you be gentler? Rou'er is hurting! Wu… wuu… wuuu…"
"Rou'er, be good and don't scream, all right? Others must not hear us."
"Director, can we skip this today? Rou'er will use her mouth to do it, okay?"
"All right. Rou'er is such a good girl! Later, I'll get you some candies… em…"
She was alarmed to hear the director's tight and suppressed voice inside the girls' washroom. Naïve and young, she could not understand what was going on at that time, and she just found all of it strange.
Doubtingly, she drew closer to the cubicle.
