The water curtain in front of them was the only object they found that was moving.
"Try flushing the toilet," Zhuang Jing said.
Gu Ran kicked the button of the stall, and a roaring sound followed as a surging flow of water burst forth.
Beyond that, there was nothing else.
The two left the men's restroom and headed for the women's.
"There's a mirror." As soon as they entered, they saw a small mirror stuck on the wall, much like one a female student would have placed there herself.
Zhuang Jing stood in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection.
Thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, she appeared slightly younger than at forty-two, and not as serene and beautiful as she had been at that age, but this was only a change in temperament, her body hadn't noticeably rejuvenated.
"Take a look at yourself." She stepped aside.
Gu Ran stepped forward, and the person in the mirror looked back at him.
He was taken aback.
"This is!"
"How old are you 'now'?" Zhuang Jing asked.
