Scarlett Yates was very sure that when she left, they were still in the room and hadn't come out. Even if they woke up right after she left, it wouldn't be possible to get dressed so quickly and then be standing on the eighth floor waiting for the elevator...
These two were not only Scarlett Yates's roommates but also worked in the same department as her. One was named Olivia Smith and the other Emily Taylor.
"What sleep? Scarlett, what on earth are you talking about?" Scarlett stared at the two with her eyes wide open, and they looked back with equally confused expressions. The latter's gaze even carried a hint of indescribable ambiguity and envy.
"When I left, you were still in the bedroom and hadn't come out, so how can you be here now?" Early in the morning, she wondered if she was hallucinating.
