The morning sunlight filtered through the curtain gaps, casting dappled shadows on Shen Jingqi's face, waking him from his dreams. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, stretched lazily, and was just about to embrace the new day.
However, this tranquility was soon shattered by a furious roar.
Shen Jingqi suddenly realized that Li Baiyu was standing at his doorway, wearing a crisp casual outfit, hair neatly groomed, looking particularly spirited. But his face, at this moment, was as cold and ruthless as ice.
"Kid, I found out you have some dirty thoughts about my sister!" Li Baiyu's voice was low and powerful, each word seemed squeezed out through clenched teeth, oozing with menace.
Shen Jingqi was taken aback, completely clueless about why Li Baiyu would suddenly say this. He was just about to explain when he saw that Li Baiyu had already started moving.
