Knowing that a Little Goblin was closely following him, Zhan Moxiao felt extremely pleased, and he controlled his pace very well, neither letting her think he was deliberately waiting for her nor making it difficult for her to keep up.
After making several turns, he left the exhibition hall and entered a corridor that led to the restroom.
Upon reaching the door of the restroom, he stopped.
Ou Lan, who had been only focusing on following him, suddenly realized that she had followed him all the way to his restroom and couldn't help but blush.
Following a man to his restroom seemed ambiguous no matter how one looked at it.
At this moment, she didn't know whether to advance or retreat and just stood there helplessly, gazing eagerly at him.
Zhan Moxiao wickedly curled the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at her, "Little ex-wife, what does it mean that you've followed me here? Could it be you want to..."
