"Get going! Quit it," Jian Anning struggled in vain, feeling very anxious.
"I won't leave, unless you promise—to sneak out every evening and sleep with me!" he said with a beaming smile.
"How could I do that?" Jian Anning became angry, "Not to mention I have to shoot, and besides, I share a room with Xiaoliu. If I leave, wouldn't that prove... wouldn't that prove... And besides, your neighbors next door are Jiang Xuanqi and Lu Jiayuan!"
"What about them?" Yu Zexiao looked disdainful: "After all, your roommate already knows about us now. Besides—do we still need to care about the looks from Jiang Xuanqi and Lu Jiayuan?"
"You may not care, but I do, okay!" Jian Anning said, "Don't forget, your father's company is at a crucial moment. We can't afford to make trouble for him now!"