Lin Zhi was skeptical and gave her a glare before rushing into the bathroom.
After they had all used the bathroom, Tao Ti was the last to take a bath.
By the time she had finished her bath and returned, the lights were all turned off.
Groping in the dark, Tao Ti made her way to her bed and was about to go to sleep when she realized the sheets were damp.
Touching it, she leaned in to smell, the scent of juice distinct.
Recalling Lin Zhi had had some juice before taking a bath, having taken just a sip and commented it was too sweet, then left it untouched.
Did she pour the juice on her own bed?
But why would she do that?
Tao Ti got out of bed, felt for the light switch, and pressed it; instantly the whole room lit up.
Lin Zhi, who was almost asleep, cursed, "Are you sick? Why are you turning on the lights? I was almost asleep!"
Tao Ti asked kindly, "Was it you who poured the juice on my bed?"
