Hong Bo entered the bathroom and there seemed to be no one else besides her and Marie, the marble countertop had only Marie's belongings and the doors in front of the mirror were open.
Hong Bo took a deep breath, feeling a little more relieved to have moved away from the dinner table,
Take advantage of the situation to touch up your lipstick.
Marie seemed to be in perfect condition and despite her clear drunkenness she looked as serious and elegant as ever.
Marie had her eyes fixed on herself despite feeling her heart slightly out of tune with Hong Bo's presence.
Just look at her own reflection and avoid facing the temptation that surrounds her heart.
"I thought I was going to spend some time talking to your father..." Marie said, pretending to wash her hands.
She had been rubbing one hand against the other for some time now and there was no longer even a trace of soap left.
