The two of them only emerged from the bathroom when Shen Nianzu's skin turned pruney, and only then did he recall something he had forgotten. "Wait a minute, didn't the phone ring earlier?"
"Uh, yes?" Jin Jiuchi responded from where he was putting on his clothes. "Did it?"
He pulled down the hem of his shirt before looking around, locating the phone tossed on the carpeted floor near their discarded clothes. Picking it up, he noticed that there were three missed calls from Gu Luoxin— the first one was a little past eight, most likely when they were still asleep, the second one was half an hour later when they were busy experimenting in the bathroom, while the third one was five minutes ago. Oh, they must have missed it because they were fooling around a bit after they had climbed out of the bathtub.
"Who?" Shen Nianzu asked as he buttoned his blouse.