Qian Huizhen's face was flushed with crimson as she spoke softly, "Yang, go take a shower..."
She didn't know what else to say, and could only speak like this. Her intention was to make Ji Yang stop having any ideas, yet even she felt the awkwardness of her words.
Having said so, she intended to leave.
Now she was truly flustered, utterly unsure of what to do next.
She meant to turn around, but her foot stepped forward first.
Chaos filled Qian Huizhen's heart as she wished to flee this place as quickly as possible.
An accident occurred: the bath towel, which had fallen to the floor, tripped Qian Huizhen, and already somewhat unsteady, she found herself falling into the bathroom.
"Ah..." Qian Huizhen exclaimed.
The bathroom was spacious, but it still contained glass barriers and a vanity; bumping into any of them could have dire consequences.
Ji Yang's mind was locked in intense inner conflict and he had not at all expected her to plunge toward him.