Feng Chengjin didn't mind, he smiled and teased, "There shouldn't be anyone here."
He opened a cubicle door, glanced inside, and put her down.
"Go ahead, be quick, it should start soon."
Pointing at his watch, Feng Chengjin closed the door and walked out.
Inside the restroom, Gu Zixuan was truly speechless, "..."
However, in the next moment, looking at the empty restroom, the oppressive, deep hues of the European architecture, the abstract relief patterns, and the human sculptures everywhere, an undescribable sense of eeriness crept in.
Gu Zixuan was so anxious she shouted, "Hey! Feng Chengjin, don't you dare leave!"
...
A minute later, Gu Zixuan was sitting on the toilet, seeing a pair of feet standing outside the door through the gap below the partition, accompanied by the faint sound of laughter sputtering outside, she genuinely felt messy enough to want to call her mom.
If she could shout twice, she'd also want to call out, "Dad."
