Looking at his handwriting on the note, Xu Xia just lightly raised the corners of her mouth.
She turned over, took the phone from the bedside table, and was about to call Leng Zirui when a note fell between her fingers. She picked up the note from the carpet in confusion, only to find it had the same content as the one she just saw.
Xu Xia looked at the two identical notes in her hand with curiosity. Her gaze inadvertently swept over the clothes he had prepared for her by the pillow, and she saw another note attached to her underwear, containing the same message.
She picked up that note and casually draped her pajamas over her shoulders. Xu Xia, barefoot, wandered around the room, and indeed found several more of the same notes.
She walked into the bathroom and found a note stuck to the mirror above the sink.
A note hung from the shower handle.
There was a note stuck on the toilet.
...
Even her toothpaste was wrapped in a note.
