The door, which was originally slightly ajar, slammed shut with a "bang," completely cutting off the room from the outside world.
Yan Yinuo leaned against the door, forcefully covering her lips, trembling slightly.
Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, she couldn't restrain herself. After waiting for a while, she opened the door a crack, only to witness such a scene.
A man and a woman intertwined on the sofa in such an intimate posture...
Xu Zijin really is lucky with women.
She shouldn't have come back; she shouldn't have softened because of Douya's crying.
It's a complete disaster.
Thinking about possibly facing Xu Zijin when she wakes up tomorrow, Yan Yinuo feels even more regret.
Initially, when they returned to the hotel, Douya refused to get off the car.
She steeled her heart and left him behind.
Unexpectedly, Douya stubbornly cried all the way home, and accidentally got a wound, causing the old lady to nervously call.
