Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me

Lu Wanwan hung up the phone and headed to the bathroom. "What’s the matter?"

Gu Annan, still in the bathtub, spoke lazily, "A bath towel."

"I remember there are some inside..."

"On the floor. You expect me to use the one on the floor?" He cracked open a sliver of his eyes and looked over at her.

Lu Wanwan turned to look, and indeed, several towels on the rack had all fallen to the floor.

Could that be a coincidence?

"How could they all have fallen down?"

Gu Annan’s gaze was profound, his tone enigmatic, "If they could ’accidentally’ all get wet yesterday, why couldn’t they ’accidentally’ fall down today?"

Lu Wanwan: "..."