CHAPTER 115: CHAPTER 115: ARE YOU SMITTEN? (5)

Due to the events of last night, Tang Yanqi fell asleep with her hair still wet, resulting in her long hair getting severely tangled by this morning, making it impossible to comb through. As she stood in front of the bathroom mirror with no one around, Tang Yanqi simply let her hair loose and began to detangle it bit by bit, looking at herself in the mirror like a madwoman.

After struggling to finally smooth her hair out, she looked much fresher. Tang Yanqi reached out to wash her hands, but before she touched the faucet, she heard a strange "ah..."

The sound wasn’t loud, but it wasn’t shrill either; it seemed somewhat painful.

Just now, her attention was solely on her hair, and she hadn’t heard anything. But now, this sudden sound was rather conspicuous, making it impossible to ignore.

Recalling Qi Cheng’s appearance in the bathroom that day, Tang Yanqi’s heart tightened. Could it be someone couldn’t get out of the restroom due to painful cramps again?

Slowly walking in, as she was about to speak up, she heard a low and sinister male voice from inside: "Does it feel good? Hmm? Be good, bear with it, don’t make a sound."

How could there be a man’s voice in the women’s restroom? And hearing those words and the earlier noise, even if Tang Yanqi had never eaten pork, she had certainly seen pigs run. It wasn’t someone unable to get out due to cramps, clearly someone was in the restroom...

Tang Yanqi wasn’t a gossip and had no interest in meddling in others’ business. At times like this, it’s best to act invisible. Tang Yanqi turned to leave, trying to make her steps as light as possible. If the people inside discovered her, it would be awkward for everyone, potentially bringing unwanted trouble.

Some things happen so coincidentally. Just as Tang Yanqi intended to leave quietly, her phone rang suddenly in her pocket. The pleasant ringtone was particularly jarring in the restroom, and the sounds from the stall instantly disappeared. The air thickened momentarily, but Tang Yanqi reacted quickly, turning to run out immediately.

About a minute later, the door of the stall gently opened, revealing a balding middle-aged man, slightly overweight, with the button on his collar not fully fastened, holding a suit in his hand.

Following behind him was a petite girl, appearing only about 155 centimeters tall, very thin and small, wearing a fitted dress, looking neat, but the lingering blush on her cheeks betrayed the recent intimate encounter.

Tears welled up in the girl’s eyes as she lightly clutched the man’s sleeve: "Professor... what... what should we do?"

The man symbolically patted the girl’s hand: "It’s okay, no one saw us."

Even saying that, the man still showed evident fear. Such an incident for a professor like him, if truly exposed, could ruin his career and reputation. At his age, starting over wasn’t a viable option.

On the other side, Tang Yanqi rushed back to the classroom, sat down, and took deep breaths. Even someone as composed as her couldn’t stay calm after witnessing such an incident. She took a sip of water, forcing herself to calm down.

Only then did Tang Yanqi slowly take out her phone to see who had just called her.

Someone entered the classroom, but Tang Yanqi paid no mind. Her phone rang again, and "Tang Ruhai" flashed energetically on the screen.

With someone now in the classroom, Tang Yanqi got up and went outside to take the call. Unbeknownst to her, a strange light briefly flashed across the face of the newcomer, and as she stepped out, that person also picked up their phone.