The cubicle contained a sit-down toilet.
Zhao Xin, though not a clean freak, seldom troubled herself with cleanliness on normal days.
If by chance she was in a hurry to pee, she'd always wipe the toilet several times over with toilet paper.
But now, Zhao Xin couldn't care less about that.
Upon entering the cubicle, Zhao Xin, with slightly trembling hands, locked the door and then, unable to wait any longer, pulled down her pants and sat on the toilet.
"Zhao Xin, you... you're really horny, aren't you? What... what a mess you've become?"
The moment Zhao Xin pulled down her pants, she looked down to see that they were completely soaked, the pee area was a complete disaster.
Then, Zhao Xin placed her two fingers on that wet spot:
"Mmm... does it... does it feel good now?"
"Hm?"
For a while, Zhao Xin enjoyed herself too much, her low moan was unguarded.
The position of Zhao Xin's cubicle was right in the middle.