Ji Yun had just sat down when Father Yao returned as well.
Gao Dashuai teased, "Father, Miss Chang flooded the bathroom, and you flooded the bathroom too? That doesn't seem like your style."
This remark sent a shiver through Chang Yunxi's heart: Had he really heard everything?
Her hand reached for the teacup, and she took a desperate gulp of water.
The demonically charming gaze fleetingly glanced her way, and then turned away, the corner of his lips curving up as if to hang Gao Dashuai up on the wall, "Which of your eyes saw me flood the bathroom? Did I say I was going to use the bathroom?"
Gao Dashuai stuttered, "I saw you go in the direction of the bathroom, so I assumed."
"That place leads to more than just a bathroom; I was curious and took a walk around the back alley."
