Lenny felt relieved thinking about it and changed directly in the bedroom.
As soon as she took off her nightgown,
she heard the bathroom door suddenly slide open.
Lenny screamed in fright, hugged herself, squatted down, and looked at the bathroom door with a face full of panic.
"I just wanted to ask, is there any shampoo?"
"It's all on the shelf... there's also shower gel!" Lenny stammered in response.
Even Tunner nodded and nonchalantly pulled the bathroom door closed.
Lenny was almost in tears.
Squatting like that, she grabbed the clothes on the bed and put them on piece by piece.
Cursing Mr. Tunner over and over again in her heart for being so bad.
Just as Lenny finished dressing, she heard Mr. Tunner's phone on the desk ringing.
She quickly stood up, walked over, and picked it up,
"Hello, this is Lenny!" Lenny introduced herself first.
"Hello, Mrs. Tunner, is Mr. Tunner there?" A capable-sounding female voice came from the other end of the line.
