"Wang Yue, I hope you and my sister can always stay together."
You Jiaoyang nodded, "I understand."
Returning to Building 219, it was already close to midnight.
Huo Wen'an stared at the frosted bathroom door, focusing on the faint silhouette inside, feeling a bit parched.
Xu Xingguang opened the door, wearing pajamas as she walked out, meeting Huo Wen'an's peeking gaze. From the man's eyes, she caught a mix of desire and restraint, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Just barely able to walk on two legs, and now the other leg is getting bold?"
Huo Wen'an: "..."
He looked at Xu Xingguang in disbelief and asked her, "Do you not know how to spell the word 'shame'?"
Xu Xingguang reminded him, "I've lived several lifetimes as a man; I know clearly what you're thinking now."
Huo Wen'an felt utterly helpless.
"Don't be delusional." Xu Xingguang said calmly, "No protection, no action."
Huo Wen'an was first taken aback, then overjoyed.
