Intimate Contact

Hua Jingjing was about to open the door, but Lu Chen quickly reached out to stop her: Wait.

'What's wrong? ' Hua Jingjing asked.

Lu Chen looked troubled, but he found it hard to say anything. A lot of psychology can't be expressed in words.

Hua Jingjing seemed to see through Lu Chen's thoughts as she smiled and said, "What, I'm afraid my dad will think we're..." A date? Don't worry, it might not be my father. Even if that's the case, it doesn't matter. I'll just say that you're here to help me renovate the house!

Isn't helping you decorate the house at night too far-fetched a reason?

However, Hua Jingjing had already reached the door and opened it.