When Xia Yinian returned to her room, it was already past ten at night.
As soon as she pushed the door open, she sensed someone inside.
Xia Yinian furrowed her slender willow-like brows and swiftly turned on the room light.
The person was inside, the light switch was outside, and the door was open. In case anything happened, she was confident she could escape in time.
What's more, based on her instincts, she seemed certain that the person on the bed wasn't a bad person.
With a few clicks, all the lights in the room were turned on.
She turned her head to look inside and indeed saw a familiar figure.
Xia Yinian bit her lip, turned around immediately to lock the door, then dashed towards the bed like a joyful little bird.
Feng Yan's words just now seemed to have been completely forgotten by this happy girl.
There's nothing she can do; once you fall in love, it's truly not easy to forget.
"Beicheng."
Xia Yinian jumped onto the bed and tightly hugged the man's neck from behind.
