After Cheng Zhu left, Chen Jieyu used the hot air from the hairdryer to dry the bedsheets for a long time before they were completely dry.
However, even though they were dry, the faint marks couldn't be dealt with immediately. Luckily, the weekend was coming, and she would have time to wash and sun the sheets.
After the hustle and bustle, the counselor started to feel tired.
According to her biological clock, she should've been asleep by now.
She didn't bother to change her bedsheets and even left the hairdryer out instead of putting it back in the bathroom, placing it on the bedside table.
After covering herself with a quilt in bed, Chen Jieyu curled up on her side to sleep.
She always had a light sleep, finding it hard to fall asleep, and she needed to curl up like this to do so. Lying flat made it even harder for her to drift off.
Before closing her eyes, she picked up her phone to see if Cheng Zhu had sent her a WeChat message.
There wasn't one.
