Could it be...
She suddenly had a thought.
Did this guy intentionally leave her behind just to avoid letting her participate in the diving training?
After Cold Xiaoxie hung up the phone, he turned to face her.
"What are you peeking at?"
"Who's peeking at you!" Memoria pouted, "There's no hairdryer in the drawer."
"Look up, there's a drawer in the cabinet."
Memoria went back to the restroom, opened the cabinet door, raised her hand to look up, and sure enough, there was a drawer with a hairdryer inside.
She closed the door and started sorting out her clothes.
By the time she had washed and dried her underwear, washed her pants and hung them to dry, and came out wearing his sweatpants, Cold Xiaoxie had already finished lunch.
Seeing her come out, he stood up.
"Let's go!"
"Go where?"
Memoria followed, puzzled.
"To work!"
Cold Xiaoxie replied casually with two words.
