"Creak!"
The door was gently pushed open.
"Who?"
The keen Zhao Hu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"I..."
A voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz gently sounded.
"Hmm?"
Zhao Hu frowned; he was certain he recognized that voice.
Li Qian!
How could it be?
At this time, how could she possibly come to his room?
"What do you want?"
Zhao Hu asked in a deep voice.
Li Qian bit her lip slightly and moved step by step toward Zhao Hu, then sat at the edge of his bed.
Zhao Hu was startled and quickly moved his body to the side.
"What are you doing?"
"I... I want to sleep with you."
Li Qian's face was so red it seemed like it was about to drip water.
Zhao Hu felt as if struck by lightning.
Goodness, he was completely dumbfounded.
What was happening?
He didn't even doubt that he was dreaming.
Because such a situation he would never even dream of.
This was too outrageous.
"Li Qian, have you gone mad?"
Zhao Hu's voice deepened even further.
