It was no wonder Wang Jian was overthinking things. After all, those words had come directly from Cai Qiong's mouth.
When it comes to women... with other women, does that count as being taken advantage of?
Wang Jian hadn't slept well, largely because he was agonizing over this very question. He couldn't stop imagining the possible scenarios, which made it even harder to fall asleep. But the strange thing was, despite his restless night, he was still full of energy when he came out in the morning.
What puzzled Wang Jian even more was that with his current hearing, he could pick up the whimpers of a cat napping thirty meters away, yet he hadn't heard a single sound from Xu Qian's room.
Now, Wang Jian felt like he had ants crawling all over him, so anxious that he wanted to kick the door down and burst in to see what was going on for himself. If he'd actually had the guts, he would've done it last night instead of waiting until now.
