In less than two minutes, Qiao Anhao flushed the toilet.
"Kiak!"
There was the sound of the door unlocking and Qiao Anxia peeked through the small door opening. She could see Qiao Anhao's flats heading towards her direction. They stopped in front of a basin, and there was the sound of water gushing out. Just then, Qiao Anxia heard the faint unlocking of a cubicle door.
Was Han Ruchu finally coming out?
Qiao Anxia tensed, an ominous premonition creeping up her spine. Slowly, she unlocked her cubicle, observing Han Ruchu stealthily.
After about ten seconds, the woman opened her door, stepping out.
Qiao Anxia could clearly see her reach for the dagger, moving cautiously, afraid to alarm Qiao Anhao.
At that instant, Qiao Anxia clearly understood her intentions, she had been waiting in the toilet for Qiao Anhao this entire time!