Raising her hand to sniff her own scent, she grabbed a bathrobe and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
About half an hour later, she came out of the bathroom.
After changing her clothes and drying her hair, she walked to the bedside, ready to lie down comfortably for a while, and picked up her fully charged mobile phone to switch it on.
As soon as it booted up, several missed calls popped up, all from the familiar stranger she knew.
Qi Miao's face darkened; she put the mobile phone aside, showing no intention of returning the calls.
However, within two minutes, her mobile phone rang again. The urgent ringing seemed like a death warrant, incessantly urging her.
Impatient, Qi Miao was about to hang up but accidentally answered the call due to her slippery hand.
