Chou Rong said nothing more, just leaned down and kissed her...
Yan Lie paced back and forth outside for a long time. When he turned, he saw Zhu Xiu still sitting on the stone bench, unhurried and unflustered.
"Wanwan's been in there for a long time!"
Zhu Xiu stared at the door, his heart far from the calm his expression suggested.
A suppressed fury simmered in the depths of his crimson-glowing eyes.
He knew it. 'A male who could truly threaten him has appeared.'
The door opened with a CREAK.
Wanwan's cheeks were flushed, her lips a little plumper.
As she emerged, she tugged at her clothes with a guilty conscience.
Nothing had truly happened in there just now.
But she had almost been eaten clean.
'Where does he get so much energy? He was already up to no good for half of last night.'
"Finished talking?"
Zhu Xiu's voice carried the stillness of the calm before a storm.
Wanwan immediately looked up at him.
"Mhm, we've talked it through."
"If you're done, then let's go."
