In the bathroom, with bright lights and a mist of moisture, the automatic bathtub was still maintaining the massage mode, the water churning with a faint sound.
However…
No one was there.
Not a soul!
Mu Tianye tossed his shirt aside carelessly, his gaze sweeping over Ning Xiaofei's clothes in the dirty laundry basket and landing on the steaming bathtub.
He had thought she was taking a bath, but it seemed the water was prepared for him?
This damn girl, she certainly has ways of pleasing him when she wants to.
Stripping off his clothes, Mu Tianye stepped into the bathtub and noticed one of her long hairs draped over the side. He hooked that stray hair with his finger, staring at the strand and seeing in his mind's eye, how last night, Ning Xiaofei's long hair had laid scattered across the gray sheets of the hotel bed.
