Secretary Zhou in a sorry state

Rong Yan grabbed a few times, but she couldn't lift the blanket. She could only say through the blanket, " Mr. Liancheng, don't be shy. Tell me about it. I can help you see if your wish can come true. You might not know this, but I've done some research on Yingluo's horoscope.

Rong Yan's spirit was very good at the moment as she buzzed and talked through the blanket. Liancheng Yazhi rolled his eyes and picked his ear to look at The Mark on the Wall. It was almost four o 'clock.

Very good. Actually, she didn't need to sleep tonight.

Hence, Liancheng Yazhi lifted the blanket and got in himself.

Rong Yan's voice quickly stopped, and she could only make a single sound.

She couldn't see the situation inside through the blanket and could only see them moving. After almost half an hour, Liancheng Yazhi pulled Rong Yan out of the bed.