Very soon, Xia Yangyang had already walked to the doorway of the study.
The door to the study wasn't closed; it was half ajar.
From Xia Yangyang's angle, she could see the situation inside, but the people inside couldn't see her silhouette.
Xia Yangyang's heart was pounding wildly.
She knew very well how shameful this was.
But she still couldn't control herself.
Why did Xi Zijun go to Gu Qichen's study room?
Why was she dressed like that?
What did they intend to do?
The answer was actually very obvious.
Even though she had lost her memory and her understanding only remained at the age of eighteen,
she wasn't really an eighteen-year-old girl.
Xia Yangyang was actually very aware of what it meant for Xi Zijun to go over dressed like that.
Xia Yangyang stood at the doorway.
Inside, Gu Qichen's voice came through: "Why did you come over?"
Obviously, he was speaking to Xi Zijun.
There was still a layer of gauze over Xi Zijun's eyes.
But she had just taken a bath.
