CLICK.
The hallway bathroom door opened with a soft click. Jin Meiyan, her hair pinned up, stepped out of the steamy room and glanced instinctively toward the living room.
Her gaze met Lin Chen's in mid-air, and a moment later, his familiar voice echoed through the living room.
Her pretty eyes blinked a few times, and she immediately spotted Erica sitting cross-legged on the sofa, engrossed in the laptop she was hugging.
Shooting Lin Chen a look that said 'you're on your own,' she turned and disappeared into her room. The buzz of a hairdryer started up a moment later.
After sitting in the living room for a while, he started to get restless. He went into the kitchen and began rummaging through the cupboards, thinking he could make an extra dish or main course for the workers.
Eating dumplings for three days straight, even with different fillings, would get a little tiresome. Plus, it might give off the impression that he was being lazy.
