Huo Jinnan glanced at Che Huan and looked at the calendar on his phone—it was still her risky period.
Che Huan, "..."
She suddenly saw that he had marked her menstrual cycle on his phone's calendar!
That was too much, what was he trying to do?
Huo Jinnan asked in a low voice, "Weren't you going to take a bath?"
Che Huan came back to her senses and nodded.
Drenched in sweat as if she had been washed, she felt very uncomfortable and took her phone to the second floor.
Huo Jinnan watched her retreating figure, sat on the sofa, and smoked a cigarette.
After finishing the cigarette and snuffing out the stub in the ashtray, he stood up and went to the second floor.
Arriving in the bedroom, he took off his suit and shirt and glanced at the watch he had removed; she had gone in exactly fifteen minutes ago.
Her showers always took half an hour, while his took only half that time, perfect!
He walked to the bathroom door and pushed it only to find it as usual, locked from the inside.
