Before Lu Weixi could even scream, the door to the cleaning room shut and bolted, trapping her against the wall.
The cleaning room was quiet, with brooms, mops, and plastic buckets scattered around. Thankfully, Siyi Company cleaned daily, so there was no foul smell or grime. Even the walls and floor were perfectly clean without a hint of disarray, leaving only the scent of disinfectant lingering in the air.
"Qin Zhiyou, what are you doing?" His scent was so familiar, unmistakably carrying the fragrance of their shared brand of shampoo.
As expected, after she said the man's name, Qin Zhiyou slowly arose. There was no light in the cleaning room, only the water treatment machine glowing red and green, barely illuminating the figure before her.
Due to the dim light, his usually distinct features seemed to have been beautified, as if veiled with a thin layer of gauze.
