Chi Yu could barely recall the last time she lost control of her emotions.
She thought she should be grateful to Cui Xian; it was Cui Xian who rekindled that savage desire to dominate, making her blood boil and her body tremble faintly with excitement.
The proprietress seemed to say something, but Chi Yu heard none of it.
She calmly dressed herself, dried her hair, and walked out of the bathhouse without a hint of turbulence.
Outside the door, Cheng Huai paced back and forth. Upon seeing her emerge, he quickly approached.
"Are you okay?" His eyes betrayed an unmistakable concern.
Chi Yu, clinging to her waning composure, stared at Cheng Huai for a few seconds before narrowing her eyes. "Instructor Cheng, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Huai explained that he had inadvertently spotted Cui Xian and her group sneaking into the girls' bathhouse, arms laden with suspicious items.
