Bai Su was so nervous she almost forgot to breathe.
Only when she saw Li Chenlin fail to turn the doorknob did she suddenly relax.
But Lu Tingyan suddenly leaned in close, asking mischievously, "Susu, knowing Li Chenlin's hot temper, do you think he'll find the door locked and just break it down?"
The breath Bai Su had just let out caught in her throat again.
Li Chenlin was definitely capable of something like that.
Sure enough, Li Chenlin, outside, had found the door locked and was already blowing a fuse.
"Lu Tingyan! Are you in there?"
"Hurry up and open this door!"
"What are you doing in there?"
Bai Su scrambled to find her pants again.
But Lu Tingyan, ever the troublemaker, hooked her pants with his foot, and she couldn't pull them free no matter how hard she tugged.
"Lu Tingyan!"
Her breathless, petulant cry was merely an aphrodisiac.
Lu Tingyan leaned down to kiss her again.
