The father, in a crisp suit, was very gentlemanly. He was tall and handsome. The mother, in a white shirt and jeans, was gentle yet capable. She praised Gao Ming's cooking skills and then threw her dirty clothes into the bathroom.,The sound of running water filled the air. After washing her hands, a few drops of crimson remained on the sink.,All the walls were lined with soundproofing, coated with acoustic paint. Unless there was some pretty vigorous wrestling going on inside, the neighbors wouldn't have a clue what was happening in the room.。