So at this moment, Jian Yanyan was locked in the room by her, while she stood outside with Su Junhao.
She leaned her body toward Su Junhao, her voice tender and charming as she called out, "Junhao, I really missed you. This time, I won't leave again."
Su Junhao couldn't hear a word she was saying, he anxiously said, "What are you doing?"
"What did you put in the room? Hurry up and open the door."
Su Junhao frantically reached out to push the door, but no matter how hard he pushed, it wouldn't open.
"Give me the key." Su Junhao's voice was as cold as if it was layered with ice.
Angel looked at his anxious appearance, her expression changing slightly, "Don't tell me, you've really fallen in love with that woman."
"The key." Su Junhao said coldly again.
"What's so good about her? How is she better than me? Is she prettier than me? Does she have a better figure than me? Can she give you more passion than I can?" Angel asked frantically, one question after another.
