Just as the bedroom door was pushed open, a hand suddenly struck out.
"Slap!" Su Wanqiao's pretty face was hit squarely with a slap.
"Ah...!" Su Wanqiao covered her reddened and swollen cheek, somewhat flustered.
Lin Shuang was standing right in front of her, and it was he who had delivered the slap.
"What are you doing? Are you crazy!" Su Wanqiao retorted angrily.
"No... I was hitting a mosquito. A mosquito just flew towards you..." Lin Shuang said, opening his palm.
Indeed, there was a mosquito in his hand.
Su Wanqiao glared at him viciously, "Move!"
She shoved Lin Shuang aside and dashed into the bedroom.
The bedroom in this villa was large, with its own bathroom.
Su Wanqiao searched the bedroom but found no trace of any women.
"What are you looking for? I told you there are no women here, I was hitting a mosquito." Lin Shuang explained.
Feeling helpless, Su Wanqiao dismissed her doubts and turned to leave.
After Su Wanqiao left, Lin Shuang let out a sigh of relief.
