Chen Enci turned her head and looked at the wall separating the master bedroom from her bedroom.
Somehow, she was reminded of the scene where he had pinned her against the door at the entrance a while ago.
She swung her hands, intending to scratch him, but he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head. His voice came softly as he spoke to her, his head slightly lowered...
Thinking about it, Chen Enci's face turned red. After a while, the scene in her mind changed to him wrapped only in a towel. Then, she lifted her hands and began to fan herself frantically.
Chen Enci, being a minor character actor, was living under dismal conditions. Her clothes were dirty and unwashed. She opened her suitcase, sorted out her dirty clothes, and carried them to the bathroom.
During the washing machine cycle, she took the chance to tidy her room, which she hadn't stayed in for several days.