Following the address, Li Qiang found Wang Tingting's room. As he pushed the door open, a rich fragrance of roses enveloped him.
Li Qiang stepped inside the room but didn't see Wang Tingting; he only heard the splashing sound of water from the bathroom. He knocked on the door subconsciously, "Tingting, are you in there?"
Through the door, Wang Tingting's voice sounded somewhat hollow, "So eager? You can't even wait a moment?"
Li Qiang's lips curled up at the corners, and then he pushed the door open. The bathroom was spacious, and the steamy haze was seductively blinding, but Li Qiang immediately spotted Wang Tingting.
At that moment, Wang Tingting's body was shrouded in the mist, every inch of her silhouette playing a game of hide and seek.
Wiping away the water droplets, Wang Tingting approached Li Qiang and raised her hand to caress his cheek, "Be good, wait for me outside, will you?"
