The sound of water splashing echoed from the bathroom. Zhao Meimei, dressed in her home attire, lay prone on the study table, her ears perked up, listening to the noise. She couldn't resist it any longer, threw down her pen, tiptoed over, and called through the door, "Brother!"
Shi Yang's voice came slowly from inside, mixed with the sound of water, and indistinctly, "What's up?"
Earlier, Zhao Meimei was quite stirred up, planning to deal with Shi Yang once she got home. However, as soon as she entered the house, Qu Chaozong's phone call dragged Shi Yang's attention back to something else. He spent quite some time on the phone, and after hanging up, he immediately went to take a shower, leaving Zhao Meimei alone there, restless and itching.
Zhao Meimei scratched at the door, "Brother, are you not done yet?"
Shi Yang didn't respond. The sound of running water inside was tantalizing, drilling into Zhao Meimei's ears.
