Wen Yang paced anxiously on the balcony. It had already been twenty minutes since Ning Chu went into the bathroom.

All he could hear was the faint sound of water splashing from the shower. No other noises could be discerned.

Through the frosted glass door, Wen Yang could make out the blurred silhouette of Ning Chu standing still inside, barely moving for a long time. This only made him more worried. Unable to contain himself, he called out, “Are you done yet?”

“Yeah.”

After another moment, Ning Chu finally opened the door, fully dressed.

His hair was still damp, his …