"Ha um ha, um, I'm, I'm about to..."
Suddenly, Xu Wenjing's voice became extremely hurried, and her alluring waist trembled up and down as if electrified at an incredibly high frequency.
Without a doubt, she was on the brink of collapse.
However, just as she was about to succeed, a loud noise suddenly came, and Zhao Tienan actually slammed the lock open.
This unexpected turn of events startled Xu Wenjing greatly.
She quickly pulled her hand back and covered herself entirely with the blanket.
"Zhao, Zhao Tienan, wha-why is it you?"
"Is everything settled, do we need to get that twenty thousand yuan back or not?"
Xu Wenjing pretended to be calm and said, her gaze particularly evasive, but a little emotion of desire and dissatisfaction still lingered between her brows.
That feeling of being neither here nor there was especially torturous, like having grass growing in her heart.
"Don't change the subject!"
