Touching her petite nose, Xi Yu had a bewildered look on her face.
Her confused eyes fell on Lan Xinxixi, who looked drowsy, after her brother had finished scolding: "Sis, can you tell me what's going on?" Even if I'm going to die, I should at least die knowing why, rather than dying so cluelessly.
Under her intensely inquisitive gaze, Lan Xinxixi slowly recounted the events of last night.
It turned out that after Lin Mubai left, Xi Shaoqi heard someone knocking at the door and thought Young Master Lin had come back. He eagerly went to open the door, ready to make a joke, but just as he opened it, he smelled a strong perfume. Before he could see who it was, he felt a heavy force crash into his chest. His steps faltered instantly, making him fall directly backward. The expected pain spread throughout his body, yet the person on him showed no intention of getting off, continuing to lie on top of him, even starting to grope him.
