Suddenly, the room's door was opened by someone. The woman's nerves immediately tightened like a string, her index finger poised on the trigger, ready to pull at any moment.
"Huh?"
When the room's door was pushed open, the woman finally saw the seemingly harmless young man with delicate features standing in front of her, his fine hair and gentle face giving off an innocuous appearance.
Realizing there was only one person, the woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, yet remained vigilant, staring at the young man in front of her and asked, "Who are you? How did you get into my room?"
"It seems you've forgotten me." Lin Mo's lips curled into a playful smile, "Not surprising, you were only focused on escaping last night and probably didn't remember me."
"Last night?"
After taking a closer look at Lin Mo, the woman suddenly understood. "You're the coward from last night? I just asked you for a favor, and you hid away."
