The problem was that the stall they entered was cramped and cluttered; the space was really small, obviously serving as a storage room.
Shelves lined with cleaning supplies surrounded them, and Yu Xi could only stick to Li Kun as she was squeezed up against the wall, her back pressing against the cold metal of a broomstick.
Li Kun wrapped an arm around her waist, pinning her gently to the wall. The air between them thickened, charged with an unexpected tension.
As Yu Xi prepared to voice her bewilderment, the sound of footsteps approached from outside, slicing through the atmosphere like a knife. Murmurs filtered in; from the noise, it seemed to be two people.
Soon, the two men had entered the restroom, their voices vibrating against the tiles.
Yu Xi and Li Kun made no sound. They just had to wait for those two people to leave before they could exit at the right time.
