Yu Liulang wasn't worried about Feng Xiaohua changing clothes; after all, they were husband and wife, and they'd done more intimate things.
But this was Luo Xiu'er's room; if he forced his way in, the situation between him and Luo Xiu'er would be even harder to clarify.
"So... come out soon, I'm worried Xiao Hua might be in trouble."
Yu Liulang was always concerned about Feng Xiaohua, which made Luo Xiu'er unhappy.
Her resolve to deal with Feng Xiaohua grew stronger.
Luo Xiu'er couldn't wait to head to the backyard; it was quiet now, with no sounds at all.
The passionate sounds she anticipated between a man and a woman were nowhere to be heard.
There was no movement inside the room either.
Could it be that things have already happened?
Then she thought again, and felt it wasn't possible.
She wasn't a naïve young girl; having been married, she knew such things couldn't happen without some noise.
