The sound of water stopped.
Zhou Li heard the sound of someone drying off, followed by rustling noises, indicating they were getting dressed.
With a click, the door opened.
Zhou Li looked down at his phone. His fingers mindlessly tapped an icon, opened an app, swiped twice, then closed it. He nonchalantly lifted his gaze toward Brother Nan as she came out of the bathroom.
Brother Nan wore only a pair of soft fabric shorts and a light gray T-shirt, with foam flip-flops on her feet.
Her hair was dripping wet, and her body was still damp. She was wrapped in a bath towel, her face looking exceptionally fair and refreshed. She held a wadded-up bundle of clothes in one hand while using a corner of the bath towel to rub her hair with the other.
"What are you doing?" Brother Nan asked, looking at him curiously.
"Playing on my phone."
"Are you sure?"
"What's the matter? Is there a problem?"
"No..."
