Ning Xue left, and only Wen Yan and Gong Xuan remained outside the restroom.
Seeing Wen Yan's complexion looking bad, Gong Xuan approached her, lifted his hand to brush her hair beside her ear, and asked in a soft voice, "Why did you come here?"
Despite feeling very upset, furious, and wronged, Wen Yan still responded to him calmly: "To use the toilet."
The more she discovered, the more she knew, the less Wen Yan wanted to quarrel with Gong Xuan.
It was meaningless.
The more she made a fuss and the more she argued, the more it made her seem cheap and ridiculous.
"Then you go first, I'll wait for you."
"Mhm."
With a light response to Gong Xuan, Wen Yan walked past him, then headed to the restroom.
Her exterior may seem calm, collected, but her heart was racing, her body constantly trembling, a pressure in her chest that she couldn't disperse no matter what.
