The pitch-black room was silent and still. Only two faint breathing sounds lingered rhythmically in the air.
Chen Pingchuan and Black Demon Number One locked eyes. Despite the dim lighting, they could still see each other clearly.
Just moments ago, Chen Pingchuan had tiptoed back into the rental apartment. Afraid of being discovered by Huang Yujia, he hadn't dared to turn on the lights or make the slightest sound.
Tomorrow I'll look for a more spacious and secluded house. Living here is really inconvenient.
His return had immediately disturbed Black Demon Number One, who was only pretending to sleep.
