But the door of the room was locked; how was she going to get out then?
Yin Shuiling pondered for a few seconds and ran back to the side of the bed. She took her phone and dialed a phone number. "Hello, Qingqing, can you do me a favour?"
After making the call, she ran into the bathroom to take a bath.
After she was done with her shower, she wore a princess-cut white cotton nightgown. It had wide lotus sleeves, and there were a few layers of romantic ruffles beneath the lace collar. It ended below her kneecaps, and it made her figure look extremely petite and soft.
She used the hairdryer to dry her hair, and at this moment, Ning Qing's voice rang out from outside the door. "Aunty, I have agreed with Shuiling previously that we would be drawing with one another today. Why didn't Shuiling come over to my house? Is she in her room?"
Yin Shuiling jumped onto the bed immediately and pulled the blankets over her body.
