At this moment, there was a noise at the staircase.
Shen Yurou, who was already extremely nervous, was scared out of her wits. But instead of fainting, she felt even weaker. If Zhou Wang hadn't been holding her, she would have slipped directly to the floor.
Zhou Wang, not knowing what he had touched, unconsciously moved his finger, and Shen Yurou immediately made a strange nasal sound.
She looked at Zhou Wang with a panicked expression, but her eyes were so alluring they seemed like they could drip water, a stark contrast reminiscent of a world-class painting.
Zhou Wang could only suppress any other emotions at this moment and signaled to her with his eyes that everything was fine.
Sure enough, the noise at the staircase soon subsided, and Yun Lan's voice could be vaguely heard: "Move your back a little more to that side... yes, that angle, don't move!"
