Zhao Linlin suddenly didn't know what to say.
She slid down somewhat disengaged, and Lin Ye pulled her back, holding her tightly, pressing her against him.
Zhao Linlin looked at the tightly closed door, "Should we wait here?"
Lin Ye nodded, "Of course, your friend might not be able to stand up in a while, she'll call for you."
Zhao Linlin's expression was quite colorful, "You seem to know a lot."
Lin Ye raised an eyebrow, "Naturally, being with you, with such rich experience, it's hard not to know."
Zhao Linlin: "..."
Really wanted to shut his mouth, to make him unable to speak again.
But right now, her mind was a tangled mess.
In the room, Jian Dan remained motionless. In fact, she had been staying in this position, waiting for ten minutes to pass. Part of her wanted to escape, yet part of her didn't want to leave Bo Qin here alone.
She was always worried about something, thinking about something.
