When Mabel Quinn came out of the bathroom, she saw that Kyle Kinston was already dressed, the black suit fitting perfectly on him.
"I'm done with my shower, you can go in and freshen up now. I opened a new toothbrush and towel and put them next to each other." She said, her gaze hardly daring to meet his face, nor did she dare to ask him how much of last night's memory he still remembered.
"Okay." He responded.
Just as she lowered her head, intending to walk past him, he suddenly reached out, wrapping an arm around her waist. "Why, are you planning on not looking at me at all? Last night, weren't you quite focused when I was undressing?"
"No way!" She abruptly lifted her head, meeting his eyes directly.
"Weren't you?" He asked, a smile playing on the corners of his lips.
"..." Her face began to burn again. So he did remember last night! Gosh, yesterday Caleb said he was drunk, but it seemed he wasn't drunk at all!
