The lights in the living room were originally off, very quiet, without a sound.
At this time, Aunt Zhou usually hadn't slept yet, but today there seemed to be something unusual...
There were his shoes at the hallway, he should have already returned.
Nan Wan took off her coat and hung it on the rack, went to the kitchen to get cutlery, and carried grandma's 'warm greetings' upstairs.
Before she reached the bedroom door, she faintly heard a sound, like... a woman's crying?
Her steps paused, and her body felt a bit cold.
A few seconds later, she took a step forward to the door, freed one hand and opened the door.
Zhao Ying raised her head at the sound of the door opening, in her sight were the slender legs belonging to a woman, the thermos flask held in her arms, the elegant neck, and then, a face as calm as still water.
It was over... she was completely done for.
Not only she failed to climb into Mr. Mu's bed, but also got caught by this woman on the spot.
