The knocking continued, louder and more frequent.
Sheng Congzhi gave him an elbow. "I'll check it out, someone might be looking for me."
She quickly got off the bed.
She was dressed in a nightgown...
which had just been slipped on by Fu Yan.
She took out a thick coat from the wardrobe, put it on, and when she turned around, the man was already half-leaning against the bedhead.
Fu Yan wasn't wearing a shirt, and the light-colored floral quilt only covered below his chest, revealing most of his muscular, sexy upper body, his neck slender and well-defined, and his phoenix eyes slightly squinted.
Describing him as suave and debonair wasn't an exaggeration...
Sheng Congzhi regained her composure in an instant, "Put your clothes on and hide in the closet."
Fu Yan raised an eyebrow, still in the mood to joke, "Are you trying to hide your love in the 'golden house'?"
"Quick!" Sheng Congzhi had no time to argue, and after speaking, she quickly went over to unlock the door.
