Finally, with no men in the house, and no need to rush because of someone occupying the master bathroom, Shi Su slowed down considerably in her shower.
Half an hour later, as Shi Su walked out while drying her hair, Shi Mianmian was sitting on the carpet by the coffee table, fiddling with her priceless little dolls.
Shi Su glanced over and remembered the card in the envelope and the small white diamond bear, her emotions still indescribably complicated. She turned her gaze away, walked back to the sofa, and picked up her phone.
The red number "1" appeared in WeChat again. She opened it and saw it was from the same person called JH.
She tapped reject, adding a reason for rejection: [Who?]
