If you were any slower, you'd be a father

Anqi walked out in a bathrobe and glanced at Xin Rong's door.

The door was closed, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

However, when she was taking a bath, she seemed to have heard Xin Rong's cry for help.

I hope it's an auditory hallucination.

Angel raised her hand and knocked on the door.

King gritted his teeth and sneered. "You're quite smart to have found a good backer."

Xin Rong closed his eyes and ignored him. If he was willing to suppress it, then so be it.

King lifted her chin and forced her to open her eyes.

"Is he as reliable as I am?" he asked angrily, staring at her.

Xin Rong paused. I don't feel comfortable with you on top of me.

King stared at her and she met his gaze calmly.

After a while, he let go of her and smiled ambiguously. "I'll make you comfortable."

Xin Rong, [ sob sob sob ], I like the two-sided love.