"Ah—!" Zhao Ningxiang's scream nearly blew off the ceiling of my apartment. Like a startled rabbit, she bounded out of the bathroom, her wet hair still dripping, wrapped in my bath towel.
"What's wrong?" I quickly set down my instant noodles.
"That... that hole on the wall!" Pointing at the shower head with a trembling voice, she asked, "It suddenly sprayed hot water! Is there a demon hiding inside?"
Chapter 139