At the entrance of the restroom, Lu Shaoqing checked the time once more. Mi Xiaotao had been inside for nearly half an hour, yet no one had come out.
He furrowed his brow, walked to the door, knocked on it, and called, "Xiaotao, are you OK? Do you need any help?"
No one answered him from inside, and even after calling several more times, there was still no response. He furrowed his brow tighter, a hint of worry welling up inside him.
At this moment, a cleaner came by, and he immediately said to her, "Ma'am, my wife has been inside for half an hour and hasn't come out. Could you please check on her for me and see if she needs any help?"
"Oh, sure!"
The cleaner entered the women's restroom, looked around, and came out to tell Lu Shaoqing, "Sir, there's no one inside! There's just a bag left on the sink!"
"What?"
Lu Shaoqing was taken aback, and anxiously pushed the door open to go inside.
The restroom was indeed empty, with Mi Xiaotao's bag left all alone on the sink.
