Zhang Xiaowei thought he heard wrong.
"Going to the dormitory?"
Bai Ling glared at him, annoyed, and said softly, "Yes, don't you want to?"
Her bashful appearance left Zhang Xiaowei speechless.
He thought he was just here to visit Bai Ling, but Bai Ling was unexpectedly proactive.
It seemed his worries were completely unnecessary; Bai Ling had already thought about it.
"Xiaoling, I think we should wait. For the sake of your health, let's talk about it in a few days."
Upon hearing this, Bai Ling shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt much anymore."
This was truly addictive pleasure; Bai Ling clearly became enamored with the intimate feeling in the dormitory with Zhang Xiaowei.
Zhang Xiaowei was at a loss on how to refuse when a loud engine roar came from the factory entrance.
The sound immediately interrupted them, and they turned towards the entrance.
The electric gate slowly opened, and a sedan drove in.
Behind the sedan were two large trucks.
