Gu Juan only realized something was wrong after she and Zhou Ting separated following his outburst.
Her mind became a little clearer.
"What's wrong?" Her voice carried a hint of laziness and charm mixed with the hoarseness from shouting earlier.
"Someone's here." Zhou Ting got off the bed calmly, and then, right in front of Zheng Peng, he methodically put on his clothes.
He had planned for this moment for so long, just to let Zheng Peng see it.
"What? Still want more?" Zhou Ting looked at Gu Juan, who was lying lazily on the bed with her eyes closed, and said with a smile, "Too bad, someone's here."
It was only then that the exhausted Gu Juan realized what he had said.
Someone's here?
Just now, she vaguely seemed to hear the sound of someone kicking the door.
She thought it was someone next door. With Zhou Ting's capabilities, who would dare to kick down his door? That would be asking for death.
