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... in the bathroom, entertaining herself.
The bathroom door in the hotel was fitted with frosted glass, through which a vague silhouette could be seen inside.
Shi Yang watched the swaying shadow through the door, listening to Zhao Meimei singing loudly and off-key, laughing so hard he couldn’t close his mouth, trying his best to resist the urge to pull open the glass door for a peek.
Zhao Meimei finished cleaning up, got dressed, and rushed out from the bathroom. As she sudd ...
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