Upon hearing Lu Jingchen's voice, Song Qiao instinctively shivered. Realizing that the door was indeed locked and couldn't be opened, she completely gave up and turned to the man behind her, showing a smile with some awkwardness, reminiscent of Luo Wei, as she spoke, "I want to use the restroom, could you open the door?"
Lu Jingchen remained seated, a document placed beside him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is it urgent?"
Song Qiao instinctively nodded repeatedly, looking extremely anxious, as if she really couldn't hold it in any longer, "Yes, it's urgent..."
However, the man was unmoved. Song Qiao even wondered if it was just her imagination, but it seemed like she saw Lu Jingchen's lips curl into a faint smile. Yet, when she blinked and looked again, he was no longer smiling.
The next second, Song Qiao heard him say, "There's a restroom here too, inside the lounge. If it's urgent, you can go there, or if you want to take a shower, that's possible too."
