Feng Ling just walked out of the door when she heard footsteps approaching from behind. She suddenly felt as if her back was burning and couldn't help but quicken her pace, trying to rush back to her room.
However, she suddenly heard someone locked the door behind her. "Click—"
Feng Ling stopped her footsteps and looked back at the door of Boss Li's room. She heard the sound just now, right? Boss suddenly locked the door from inside?
What did she do to make Boss hate her so much as to lock the door within a second after she left?
Just when Feng Ling was wondering what was going on in puzzlement, Nanheng entered the bathroom with a dark face, slammed the bathroom door, turned on the showerhead, and began to take a cold shower on this rainy night in early autumn.
It wasn't until he felt cold all over that he came out with a cold face.