Zhu Qianying opened a cabinet in the corner of the bathroom, expecting to find women's bathrobes inside, given what he had said.
When it comes to Mr. Yan, most of the rumors revolve around his power and wealth.
But Zhu Qianying seemed to have never heard any gossip about his private life.
Even so, the moment he led her in, a wave of repulsion swept over her heart.
She thought that this was his lovers' nest.
And when he said earlier that there were bathrobes in the cabinet, she had grown even more convinced of her assumption.
The cabinet was filled with neatly folded men's underwear and a few robes of the same kind. So was her guess wrong?
Zhu Qianying, wearing her own underwear, wrapped herself tightly in the large bathrobe. As she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, she looked like a child who had stolen an adult's clothes, her appearance comical and her expression apprehensive and terrified...
