Shen Mochen was led by the manager into an office.
This was a very luxurious office, like a suite, with even a bathroom.
"You can go in and freshen up. The boss has some other matters and will probably take about an hour to get here," the manager pointed to the bathroom door, speaking in somewhat broken Yupi, "I'll find you a clean set of clothes."
Shen Mochen nodded, thanked her, took off his hat, sunglasses, and mask, and walked into the bathroom.
The manager quickly left the room, locked the door from the outside, and swiftly found a set of unworn clean clothes, then returned to the office.
Shen Mochen was still showering inside, and the faint sound of running water could be heard.
The manager paced outside the door, her excitement hard to contain. She thought of those heart-wrenching eyes and that pure, handsome face; even she, who had been bombarded by countless handsome men, felt her heart fluttering at this moment.
