"Brother, are you okay?"
Han Keke tiptoed to the bathroom door, listening attentively for a while without hearing anything other than the sound of water. She gently knocked on the door, "It's Keke. Can you answer me?"
Still, the only response was the continuous sound of water from the bathroom. At this point, Han Keke was completely panicked. She knocked on the bathroom door with increasing force, almost on the verge of crying out, "Brother, can you speak? I beg you, please say something. My heart can't take being scared like this!"
Just when Han Keke was about to lose control while clawing at the bathroom door, a muffled groan came from inside, followed by a low, husky voice through the door...
"Keke..."
It was just a simple name, yet when it came through the door, it carried a hint of complex intimacy, making Han Keke rigid. Her frantic knocking came to an abrupt halt. That voice was clearly...
