Chen Jingbo walked in and saw Ou Jingfeng crouching on the floor with her head in her hands in the darkness.
He stepped forward and patted her.
"Ahh—" Ou Jingfeng screamed again.
Chen Jingbo was speechless: "It's me!"
Upon hearing the man's voice, Ou Jingfeng immediately stood up and hugged Chen Jingbo's neck, wrapping her legs around him: "Chen Jingbo, you're so bad, you made me watch a horror movie. I'm scared to death, I live alone and I'm terrified. How could you make me watch a horror movie, you're so mean."
"Okay, I'm bad," Chen Jingbo said fondly, carrying her inside and turning on the light.
Ou Jingfeng finally calmed down a bit. She adjusted to the brightness, opened her eyes, and saw she was inside the room, enveloped in light, while she was wrapped around the man. His deep gaze was locked intently on her.
She suddenly felt embarrassed and couldn't hide her inner panic, struggling to get down.
The man didn't let go.
