Spreading Of Rumors
Ethan leaned on the door and took a few breaths hastily as if he had spent a long time under the water and now gasping for air.
His face had turned red completely. He used his hands to fan himself but the color of face did not change.
He walked and picked up the glass of cold water and drank it in one swig. Then his eyes fell on the pitcher and he used the rest of the water to wash his face.
Only then did he feel better. His hands were on his waist while the other wiped the extra water off his face and he looked at the ceiling..
The sound of the opening of the door caught his attention. He turned to see Hannah had come out of the washroom.
She was wearing his shirt and pants. Though he had given him the smallest size that he had received incidentally, it was still large for her petite figure.