Nan Jiaojiao's face grew more embarrassed as she listened.
The descriptions were so detailed. She wasn't foolish; even though she didn't have much impression, they at least had a meal together accompanied by their mothers. Feeling awkward, Nan Jiaojiao squeezed out a sentence:
"Oh, it's you."
Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief, his face showing a hint of joy. He thought she really couldn't remember. He was just about to ask her why she was outside the window in such a dangerous place when Nan Jiaojiao suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Move aside, I'm going to kick the door."
"Huh?"
Nan Jiaojiao didn't explain. She lifted her leg and heavily slammed it against the door of the changing room, kicking it several times. Xiao Yu noticed the white smoke under the door and, linking it with her actions, realized something was wrong. He was just about to suggest that he should kick the door instead when he heard the lock click.
