When Xiaoyang pushed the door in, the two girls were stunned, screamed, and then slipped into their room in their skirts.

Xiao Yang smiled helplessly, thinking that sooner or later you will dedicate yourself to me, why are you making such a fuss?

After a few minutes, the two girls changed into more conservative clothes and came out hand in hand.

"Dead Xiaoyang, why don't you knock on the door when you come in?" Tao Yongbai, Xiaoyang, sat cross-legged on the sofa opposite Minghui.

Minghui's small face is a little red, and some shy Xiaoyang laughs.

"Xiaoyang, why are you free to come here today?"

Xiao Yang looked at Minghui...