Wang Jie, standing outside, was also somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected the woman in front of him to be so bold and unconcerned, watching with a face that didn't turn red and a heart that didn't skip a beat. Wang Jie couldn't help but admire her.
After all, he was a man, and since the woman had already gone in, there was no reason for him to continue standing outside.
Without any hesitation, Wang Jie stepped forward, pulled the bathroom door open, and walked in.
Meanwhile, behind him, Zhao Xueying, who had always been feigning innocence, blushed shyly, moving hesitantly with little steps and pouting lips, she followed into the bathroom as well.
Once inside, she quietly closed the door and sneakily locked it.
Those outside quietly waited, and before long, the previous commotion resumed.
Some continued to sing and dance, holding their drinks and partying wildly.
