Lin Yuan.

Yao Xinxin wiped the perspiration dripping from her forehead and walked to the guest room.

Ever since Sheng Lingyao went out last night, he has been staring at his back, unable to sleep and getting up early for a walk.

Passing through the shining room, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of his room door concealed and the corner of his mouth hooked.

Seeing nobody everywhere, he gently pushed open the door of the room and saw Qiujiayi sleeping soundly in the big bed at a glance, with a trace of resentment flashing through his eyes.

The sofa is still messy, which makes Yao Xinxin gnash...