Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

We can try to gather some information first... Hopefully, nothing will go wrong.

Thinking this, Yang An stared once again at the frosted glass separating the bathroom from the bed.

As the sound of water inside grew louder, it became clear that the hazy mist enveloped the perfect curve.

He looked away and tried to walk quietly to avoid making any noise.

A short while later, they arrived at the bathroom door.

Jiang Nianxi inside seemed very happy; even through the glass door, you could faintly hear her humming.

The gentle patter of the shower adds a touch of serene beauty.

"..."

They probably won't notice me.

Yang An was nervous. He slowly reached out and touched the pile of clothes on the shelf.

The clothes still retained the warmth of my body, accompanied by a faint scent of jasmine.

Before long, he touched a hard cube.

Got it!

His eyes lit up immediately, and he carefully pulled out the cube.

Sure enough, it was that old cell phone.

The back is covered by a transparent plastic shell, without any stickers or patterns, making it simple and very clean.

It's strange, considering that after so long, a plastic phone case like this should have turned yellow by now.

Putting aside the strange thoughts in his mind, he pressed the power button.

The phone screen is not lit.

"Um?"

He didn't believe it and pressed it again.

It still doesn't light up.

No.

They messed up at the crucial moment!

In the bathroom, a woman's gentle humming blended with the sound of water, creating a harmonious whole.

Outside, Yang An was getting anxious.

Although this was just a test, and a chance to see if the other person's phone had a password.

But it's not like they'd go so far as to shut him down as a prank.

Just now, outside the hotel, Jiang Nianxi was checking her wallet balance on her phone. How come it's out of battery now?

What a coincidence!

Try anything, even if it seems hopeless.

Yang An simply pressed and held the power button to see if he could force it to turn on.

Unfortunately, the phone screen did indeed display the boot screen.

But just two seconds later, it shut down immediately.

There wasn't even a chance for Yang An to swipe the screen.

"..."

It seems like I'm not having a good day.

Oh well, it won't make a difference if I do it once more.

However, just as he was about to put his phone back in his clothes, something unexpected happened.

The bathroom door suddenly opened from the inside.

Startled, Yang An quickly hid his phone behind his back.

The air is filled with the scent of water mist, a blend of shower gel and jasmine, which fills the nostrils, leaving one feeling refreshed and relaxed.

Jiang Nianxi's body was shrouded in a misty fog, and she blinked her big eyes, looking curiously at the young man outside the door.

For a moment, their gazes met.

The showerhead continued to pour hot water, which hit the woman's shoulders and slid down her body.

She stood there blankly in the bathroom, while Yang An stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, equally motionless.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment, and there was complete silence.

"...What...are you doing outside the door?"

Finally, Jiang Nianxi tilted her head and parted her red lips slightly.

Yang An, on the other hand, realized what was happening too late, and his face turned bright red in just a few seconds.

He quickly turned his head away and shouted, "Why did you suddenly open the door? You're not even dressed! Don't you know what shame is?"

"But... I only opened the door because I saw you loitering around outside."

"I just... I just wanted to go out and call a waiter."

"Isn't there a landline phone by the bedside? You can make a call."

"I...you...alright, hurry up and close the door, aren't you ashamed...?"

Yang An stiffened his neck and tried to pull the doorknob of the glass door with one hand, but Jiang Nianxi was faster and pressed down on the door frame first.

"Well……"

For some unknown reason, Jiang Nianxi slightly raised her head and suddenly smiled with interest.

She approached slowly, her wet, black hair cascading over her shoulders, water droplets still slowly falling from it.

"You're not... planning to do something naughty while I'm showering, are you?"

"I didn't, please close the door quickly." Yang An was currently experiencing a combination of shyness and nervousness.

On the one hand, facing the candid Jiang Nianxi, his childhood beliefs made him subconsciously want to avoid her.

On the other hand, Jiang Nianxi's phone was still held in her right hand and hidden behind her back.

If... if this unexpected event leads to the other party discovering that he stole the phone.

He's really in for a lot of trouble.

"Hmm... Could it be... that I haven't spent time with you for the past two weeks and you're feeling restless? You're so impatient."

"Close the door right now. Whatever you need to do, get dressed first, okay?"

"Would you like to shower with me? I'd love to be there anytime!"

"I..." Yang An was really on the verge of tears.

What is all this?

He just wanted to sneak a peek at his phone and find out what was going on.

It's one thing if a phone just runs out of battery and shuts down.

How could I possibly encounter something like this?

"Huh? What are you holding in your hand?"

Suddenly, Jiang Nianxi's gaze fell on the young man's right hand hidden behind his back, and she asked curiously.

Yang An shook his head repeatedly: "I don't have anything in my hands, what are you thinking?"

In reality, cold sweat was starting to break out on my back.

"Something's not right, goodness, are you hiding something from me? Give me your right hand."

Women's perception is often extremely accurate, especially when it comes to the smallest details.

Especially someone like Jiang Nianxi, no clue can escape her bright, clear eyes.

She moved a little closer, and Yang An stepped back a little.

"It's nothing, don't be so suspicious, okay?"

"Really nothing?" She squinted.

"It's really nothing."

"Hmm...you're lying to me, you're hiding something."

"No, can you give me just a little bit of your trust, Jiang Nianxi?"

"How many times have you lied to me? Last time I treated you to nice food and drinks, and you still stole my keys in the middle of the night..."

The showerhead was still spraying water.

Jiang Nianxi raised her eyebrows slightly and began to bring up old grievances.

We can't let this awkward situation drag on any longer.

Meanwhile, Yang An was so nervous that his palms were sweating and his teeth were chattering.

The crazy woman had already sensed something was wrong; if she delayed any longer, it was only a matter of time before she was discovered.

At this critical moment, a bold idea suddenly took hold of his mind.

It is said that when people are under extreme tension and anxiety, the surge of adrenaline makes them incredibly brave.

On the other side, Jiang Nianxi was still reminiscing about the past when, without any warning, her delicate body was suddenly embraced.

"Well!"

She groaned softly, feeling the rough fabric pressed against her body, and froze instantly.

What...what's going on?

The young man's heavy breathing echoed in her ears, and she was tightly embraced by one hand around her waist.

Taking advantage of the woman's momentary daze, Yang An swiftly slipped his phone back under his clothes with his free right hand.